This is a song about "Building societies"

There'd still be niggas out killing

The real slim shady's entered the building

Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting

I've made it in the building

But he don't rule a thing

Yung-n-reckless in the building

Illegitimate spittin' shit equivalent to penguins in a building,

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

They call us misfits, societies worst dream

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Career bout to commence building up suspense

The building blocks of life.. emptiness

And panned out, i'm all in love