This is a song about "Building"

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

Building pyramid and temples its no mistake

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

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

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

A mother full of scolding in an apartment building,

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Career bout to commence building up suspense

Speeches about terrorism therefore building settlements,

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

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

When you let that nigga grab your naked ass

I come in peace like uh, extraterrestrial being

I'm building a foundation like a buildings sheathing