This is a song about "Buildings"

That's why i always think i'm kicking something with feeling

I'm building a foundation like a buildings sheathing

It was sick to me, they're born living in tall buildings like filthy fleas

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

Visions bleak, no sympathy cause they're sinnin' villains sittin' rich in their buildings

Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce

Concrete buildings yea they block my ray.

And truthfully girl you really make my day

Burned up buildings still in their place, abandoned shacks, havoc

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright

Pushin innocent children of buildings isn't normal right?