This is a song about "Whipping the brick"

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

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

All you wanna do is get that stick

Brush by the bleak brick by brick

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

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

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

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Whipping and cruising abusing the curve,

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Your name flips to make "brick"

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

No difference whipping you with a rag or my lyric attack,

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

All cough, crystals off yellow brick road/