This is a song about "Album"

My album gonna drop

That cellphone that i bought

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Keep that picture in your album man, it will last longer

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

I wanna release an album and have an elite celebration,

Album covers ‘n the sisters of friends

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

From "infinite" down to the last "relapse" album

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

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

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

When my words already kill your album.