This is a song about "Al qaeada"

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

She insecure with her body so she like fuck it though

My path of destruction leaves disaster like al pacino,

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

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

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

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

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

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

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Mixed with diluted cider brewed with, tools from al-qaeda units