This is a song about "Album"

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

After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn

Slow whine, my gyal, slow whine

My shrine, this album is divine

Say i'm not hot

My album gonna drop

When my words already kill your album.

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

Abuse paper, run through it 'til the ink's out

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

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

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

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

The greatest album ever has just been compiled