This is a song about "Whipping the brick"

It is not hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

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

Whipping up win after win easier than it is to sin

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

While the rest of the cinema is covering their eyes while they shit a brick

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

You might as well brick like humpty dumpty

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

Just except to get hit with a brick, chill out and listen to the kick

I throw em on his knees against the brick wall on the ceiling

I'm late working, i know i didn't come home that evening

With a brick, and ill be real quick.

She's cute but her forehead's big