This is a song about "Al lugha"

And if i want to go outside

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

I'm al capone in a fedora, execution on the church altar

Fuck rap, i'll be a landlord so i can rape the tenants daughter

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

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

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

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

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

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

My path of destruction leaves disaster like al pacino,

A nigga ghost every time youngin on the flow

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

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home