This is a song about "Building homes"

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Im building a foundation

I'm building my name up, not building up cash

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

I see the devil grinning, as if he winning

The main freestyle king back in the building

You know i be teasing, though

Enter the building through the window

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

Stoned with his friends while throwing shit at the neighbours homes

Tell them niggas they slipping

Go to the top of the building

At the same damn time, gettin' hit on by a couple hoes

To dual-earner comfortable households in suburban homes,

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening