This is a song about "Building"

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

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

The main freestyle king back in the building

That's why i'm shaking my head when you rap dissing

Im building a foundation

One time give it up for him

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

Like staking your building sells a clean sweep

Stress is building up, anxiety's in my vocal chords,

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

Building pyramid and temples its no mistake

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

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

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

Speeches about terrorism therefore building settlements,

I can pass out many scantrons, fail many students