This is a song about "Al bundee"

Al give ye a tip seen as ye you canny see me visually

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

Been up and down like a criminal record, guess that's why there's al capone,

Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home

When they here today what you say to them

Could he be weird al, could he be jimmy fallon?

So, don't fuck with i'm like al pacino in his early twenties,

My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze

My path of destruction leaves disaster like al pacino,

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

So kids say fuck school don't follow the rules they'll al be asking for your money