This is a song about "Album"

Your stupid ass, corny lines trying to fill my head

Murderin' beats? this mixtape album? i guess it's dead,

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Design an album that isn't about girls from maxim

Album covers ‘n the sisters of friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

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

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

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

The new album is on the way, when it's

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends

If you try to sell an album it just won't #make #cents

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens