This is a song about "Bust a brick"

Maybe ill snap back with a packed mac and let the lead bust

Forreal, i got a pole in the basement

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

As a red eye, high jedi, letting lead fly, i bet i bust

Yeah, and in god we trust? its too bad this economy's a bust

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different

While the rest of the cinema is covering their eyes while they shit a brick

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Niggas awful at dressing, they just a'ight at music

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

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

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

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

And he ain’t even gotta look at coke to even hold a brick

Your name flips to make "brick"

You just do your thing chick