This is a song about "Building up"

Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting

Go to the top of the building

A mother full of scolding in an apartment building,

I cannot believe you think you young and tripping

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

The building blocks of life.. emptiness

Or babies they raisin

Im building a foundation

A mother’s son dead, was killed by some kids popped

A sinner not, i'm the building blocks, of which you want

I was born to do the damn thing

Yung-n-reckless in the building

Career bout to commence building up suspense

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

Fuck boys in the building with they conversation

Stab him, put a arch on it, pour unleaded gas on him