This is a song about "Funky brick"

But you'v got the face of a brick

Go crazy when she hear music

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

Your name flips to make "brick"

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Bumping heavy d and the boys, still chunky, but funky

Racking these bars i'm going so hard rebuilding myself again brick by brick.

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

Tom ford tuscan leather smelling like a brick

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

Yo now watch me kill 'em with the funky rhythm

The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Homies lost their cool-funky flow

Whip purple and yellow, hello