This is a song about "Building"

Set up fire to the ceiling, wait fuck that set fire to the building

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

And it's hard to find god when you ain't never seen him

Fuck boys in the building with they conversation

I can out-preach a deacon once the words get to speaking

I'm building a foundation like a buildings sheathing

Haters better duck like i'm passing a pond

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

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

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

One time give it up for him

Im building a foundation