This is a song about "Building"

Hey your honor, is you kidding

My anger keeps building

And my only fear's a wedding ring

I've made it in the building

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

Incorporate this lyric to their everyday living

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Illegitimate spittin' shit equivalent to penguins in a building,

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

Enter the building through the window

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

And another for building from nothing like pyramids that are ancient

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

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

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

Goddamn your ex-man is a dumb ass