This is a song about "Album"

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

Somebody need to tell 'em that they can't do it like i can

This is my new album

So now she picks up the gun

Kill me with a chainsaw, and let my balls dangle

Hutch's new album a perfect example

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

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

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

Into the hills of goldand peace to this young warrior

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

The greatest album ever has just been compiled

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

Has taken four years to just put out an album, b

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty