This is a song about "Stackin up dem bricks like an architect"

That i rap like a warden stuck up in an office a lawman, a foreman,

You must have won every pageant in america when you was young

Only way up out this life is movin a couple bricks

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks

Movin' bricks through the site like construction workers,

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

Soft serve lyrical excellence you should observe like dem freaks from

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

This is my game and im stackin up poker chips,

And god blessed me with a lot of patience

We go up and down like an old roller coaster

Little gate, little fence - i climbed over

But its enough to build with the bricks of an empire

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

Bricks in there pockets cuz they run like pigs, the other team should shut there