This is a song about "Al pacino"

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

Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

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

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

And lastly for everybody who doubted i can't live without you, please

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

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

Now you stuck up in my mothafucking basement all bloody