This is a song about "Album"

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

The greatest album ever has just been compiled

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Murderin' beats? this mixtape album? i guess it's dead,

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

From "infinite" down to the last "relapse" album

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

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Keep that picture in your album man, it will last longer

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

If you try to sell an album it just won't #make #cents