This is a song about "Album"

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

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

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

Working on our mixtape and album, you wit it,

How can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit

Ha, now keep out, me and my whole team out

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

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

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

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

Slip capsules in a glass, she dizzy rascal

Hutch's new album a perfect example

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

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair