This is a song about "Built in bronx"

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

They chase you a like mouse in the city of the bronx.

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

I guess i crunched yo bones in half, a machine like ed reed built me

If you want it, pursue it!we can handle the shit

There's just a gap in your head, your not built for it.

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

Fucking slapstick emcees from your home to bronx

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Our society's built on ignorance

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

Strength built through multiple generations of coatings and coding

So i built it in michigan, that's where it all started from,

She never ready to go so she forever come