This is a song about "Bust a brick"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

It's a must that i bust any mic you're hand to me,

Knuckles like a callous it's like a fuckin' brick hit you

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

Thought you were above a quick bust you fucking scum"

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Bust down ya door like a coked up paulie shore

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Cause when i bust my raps i'm a fucking genius

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

Wear a rubber bust her out and then she's out the door!

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

Even if i hit you over the head with a brick or stick,