This is a song about "Building"

You look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling

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

Yung-n-reckless in the building

Bun b, i’m underground king

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

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

Im building a foundation

If he keep going, pass the torch to him

I've made it in the building

Gotta h town girl, codeine sipping

I snatch your girl if you're slipping

My anger keeps building

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

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

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