This is a song about "Al capone"

Couple grand when i rock the night

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

Fuck around, y'all gonna be up on the maury show

My path of destruction leaves disaster like al pacino,

Mixed with diluted cider brewed with, tools from al-qaeda units

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

'face said "the world is mine" but he lied

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Spit it like i get it from the bible for your survival

Out-of-place and tore-up like al-qaeda with a jewish bible,