This is a song about "Stacking bricks"

Two whips, six tattoos, no kids

She literally shit bricks/

My shit is heavy, droppin bricks

They bringing me fish and chips

One hand on the trigger stacking bodies in a heap,

Just for my sanity baby right now you need to speak

Giving aids and hiv to baby mamas, stacking riches,

Together all the timethought it was true love

Stacking platinum plaques, that cracker is still too action packed,

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Most of america is not middle class or stacking the green,

Stacking cream snatching girls for my team

I guess these major deals ain't all they seem

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Bricks, cement and mortar couldn't repair the damage i caused her,