This is a song about "Eating bricks"

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Movin' bricks through the site like construction workers,

And i'm laying bricks like a trap star,

This the hardest shit you've heard from la this far

The time is now, on everything

No rations or resources for eating//

Only way up out this life is movin a couple bricks

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

Pass me the purp, i'mma smoke to this

I'm flipping bricks; spitting sick as syphilis

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

But its funny i got more money them then niggahs claiming they got bricks

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

And anybody who plays sports, you know you got politics

Eating like muhammad ali after ramadan

And it ain't no thing, you in dungy's dungeon