This is a song about "Bricks"

In the mood for sex they shit bricks when my dicks erect

Shouts out to st. louey, swag champ i got the belt

I bring the tension in bricks, your raised it up a couple grams,

But i don’t knock you i just blame it on your old head, rats

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

You need a pair of new kicks even if you need to sell bricks

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Sit back and "take a hit"/ my rhymes will make you shit bricks/

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Only way up out this life is movin a couple bricks

But its enough to build with the bricks of an empire

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

But its funny i got more money them then niggahs claiming they got bricks

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks