This is a song about "Mt turbo brick"

But it seems like a scene outta flick

With a brick, and ill be real quick.

Your name flips to make "brick"

I bet you hear that white music

Take the brick road for the blue key

Malia family, we the family

Sing the highs and lows, remember when i was broke

But i got words of wisdom, paving this yellow brick road

Follow the yellow brick road, stroll down southern streets

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

Knuckles like a callous it's like a fuckin' brick hit you

Get out of your apartments, mt is now nonresidential

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level