This is a song about "Al dente"

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

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

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

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

And i like my marijuana bright

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

We bundys you al but i'm teddy

On they twitter writing novels, see

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

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

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

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

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