This is a song about "Album"

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

The haters are lickin' their fingers, waitin' for my album,

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

The new album is on the way, when it's

Influenced by the album illmatic, nas killed it and i could fell the magic.

Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick

I seems i lost my little homie he's a changed man

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

I can't fake a whole album that would say, i don't care

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair