This is a song about "Construction workers"

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Movin' bricks through the site like construction workers,

Cause i’m back on my grind

The construction of mind

Its sad when the hard workers get unappreciated

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

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

I take home billions and pay my workers eight bucks an hour,

The workers slingin' mud bricks, rhymes are sweeter,

I got something you've been waiting for

You can search but you'll never find

The construction of mind

I'm just tryin to get back, to what really matters

Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve