This is a song about "Al paca"

My path of destruction leaves disaster like al pacino,

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

We bundys you al but i'm teddy

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

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

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

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

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

She like me from that no hands but i'mma need her to use no teeth

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

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home