This is a song about "Flippin bricks"

Bricks, cement and mortar couldn't repair the damage i caused her,

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

He flippin to the bars so i'm only raising mine

Whipping white and baking soda, at the same damn time

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Only way up out this life is movin a couple bricks

Fuck a drive by ill walk up to your house and toss bricks

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

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

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

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

The workers slingin' mud bricks, rhymes are sweeter,

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for