This is a song about "Mt turbo brick"

But you'v got the face of a brick

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

All cough, crystals off yellow brick road/

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

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

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

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

With a brick, and ill be real quick.

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

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

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

Getting lower than your diss track to k. brick in the battle,

To make karma come faster than she normally will