This is a song about "Sleep a stack of hay"

Stack brick on top of brick, yeah laid my

You know i want a piece of that pie

At dinner with hov hoping that he pass the baton

Stack a gang of bricks racks on racks get our grind on

You can see the stack of hearses emerging.

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

After a long night of taking hard drugs hopefully i can get to sleep

We ain't playing for rings and that trophy i mention before, i let em keep

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Better than the last stack of bull crap

With a much smaller heap and the same size stack

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

Why do we look so down on stack of ones?