This is a song about "Al queda"

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

My path of destruction leaves disaster like al pacino,

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

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

New love is so beautiful. time just makes it ugly

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

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

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

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