This is a song about "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.

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

And one day i gonna have album debut,

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

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

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

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

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

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

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

Comin' back into you once i figured it out

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

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread