This is a song about "Al lugha al arabyaa"

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

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

My path of destruction leaves disaster like al pacino,

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

And if i want to go outside

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

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

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

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night

Al-right, continue to impose my might.