This is a song about "Building"

Suddenly it's all #bird #'n' stress, #building on him

Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion

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

And the headrest had to have about eight thorns

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

The real slim shady's entered the building

My anger keeps building

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

The building blocks of life.. emptiness

Hoping that he's listening

When i step in the building