This is a song about "Album"

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

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

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

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

Album covers ‘n the sisters of friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

If you try to sell an album it just won't #make #cents

The greatest album ever has just been compiled

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Hutch's new album a perfect example