A mother full of scolding in an apartment building,
Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring
Fuck boys in the building with they conversation
I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win
I'm building a foundation like a buildings sheathing
Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything
But he don't rule a thing
Yung-n-reckless in the building
I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening
I'm different, i'll twist the wicked ceiling off this little building,
If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass
I'm building my name up, not building up cash
It ain't where i been
Im building a foundation
The real slim shady's entered the building
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
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