This is a song about "Building"

Speeches about terrorism therefore building settlements,

My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents

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

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

Now the first week sales can't hardly compete

Like staking your building sells a clean sweep

But i ain't listening

Yung-n-reckless in the building

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

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

Wayne scorching, i'll applaud him

Im building a foundation

Dont act surprised, my ex prolly listening

The main freestyle king back in the building