This is a song about "Album"

My shrine, this album is divine

Private plane, my seat recline

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

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

The greatest album ever has just been compiled

I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind

Has taken four years to just put out an album, b

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

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

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Hutch's new album a perfect example

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

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

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,