This is a song about "Eating bricks"

So i'm gonna keep making, smoking and eating,

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

While you chinese be eating flies

And eating you like a cannibals dinner food

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

You need a pair of new kicks even if you need to sell bricks

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

But i respect everyone who laid bricks down

Eating my soul just like cancer,

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

Stack a gang of bricks racks on racks get our grind on