This is a song about "Al qaida"

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

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right

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

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

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

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

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

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