This is a song about "Bricks and paving"

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

But i got words of wisdom, paving this yellow brick road

Which approach you making, what road you paving

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

The game is my faith, i love fame, i’m paving the way,

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

I'm flipping bricks; spitting sick as syphilis

Hate me if you want to but always remember this

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

Bricks in there pockets cuz they run like pigs, the other team should shut there

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

And i'm laying bricks like a trap star,

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

Movin' bricks through the site like construction workers,

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

But its enough to build with the bricks of an empire