This is a song about "Money and bricks"

And big money like hulk

This how i hear it different

While scheming on hits

"money and blood don't mix

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

And cash money supermarket like seth,

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

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

I got me funny money, cartoons and shit

Fuck the money and public opinion

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

And i'm laying bricks like a trap star,

When i step up out the maserati car

Take my bus and bust down money

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see