This is a song about "Building"

That's why they can't mess up my flow

Enter the building through the window

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

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

My anger keeps building

Lust will have you slipping

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

A mother full of scolding in an apartment building,

Building pyramid and temples its no mistake

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

I'm different, i'll twist the wicked ceiling off this little building,

Listen, uno papi chulo bout to show you what you been missing

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

I'm building a foundation like a buildings sheathing