This is a song about "Album"

This is my new album

For those whey no fit dey fix son

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Steal your sabre-sword, rip a few chords & call it an album/

He told me it was nas,i blasted off to the internet to search his debut album

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

My album gonna drop

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

If my album don't sell guess i'll scream and shout

Out of this 3rd rock, nigga air it out

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

The haters are lickin' their fingers, waitin' for my album,

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

See you in reduction- my first album friends!