This is a song about "Album cover"

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

She never ready to go so she forever come

Caught in the crossfire look for cover

You can bring your crew motherfucker

Are you perfect motherfucker

You look so shy, but it’s all a cover

Yer well thats a cover up

We're young and we don't give a fuck

Smother with a chloroform covered cover,

Racks on racks, our campaign strong, and yc like my brother

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

Smothered in the wonder of how she'll cover

Cops errwhere been looking for a nigga.i've hidin', i've been under cover.

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

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

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from