This is a song about "Album"

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

Steal your sabre-sword, rip a few chords & call it an album/

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

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

Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan

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

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

Make them more insecure when they caught one

How come you can listen to my first album

And isaiah say one day your time will come

I be on that fly, rich nigga shit, steppin’ out

If my album don't sell guess i'll scream and shout

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

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

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

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