This is a song about "Album"

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

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

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

Collapse, recovery, relapse eminem's 2 album titles in a cliche

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

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

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

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

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Working on our mixtape and album, you wit it,

Feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you

And one day i gonna have album debut,

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

The heart of a lion but i’m a tiger wood look in there