This is a song about "My turbo brick"

Feeling out of place as i whistle a cab down

So i'm on my firm biz wit a brick of that foxxy brown

Follow the yellow brick road, stroll down southern streets

Indeed, the flow raw just the same as my levi jeans

Sneak up on attack

845 brick squad on the track/

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Know i go ham lika brick house/

Even if i hit you over the head with a brick or stick,

You're fired and tired, you can't stay up like a limp dick

Raised by the streets, i can make a beat off a brick wall

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

Now everybody put your hands up high

Stack brick on top of brick, yeah laid my

Before you sign, you’ll be blind if you’ve been broke

Time to start building my own ...yellow brick road,