This is a song about "Dope boys in bricks"

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

I bring the tension in bricks, your raised it up a couple grams,

So much dope all in the back cant even fit in a truck

You could call me a freak, i like to get buck, buck

I'm the best, even when i'm cynical

Boys oink like you in the middle

Fuck boys in the building with they conversation

"stay strong, keep your faith in god," what i told him

Bricks in there pockets cuz they run like pigs, the other team should shut there

And when i'm done with her, ain't no other male to compare

The old boys' club in an all-boys school

Your home girl you went to school with? that's cool

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Nigga's shit bricks when they see my sticks,

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

I stay with in a shell of hope that my rhymes will stay dope