This is a song about "Album"

But he push them whites in the hood like ray edmond was there

I can't fake a whole album that would say, i don't care

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

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

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

How come you can listen to my first album

Turned himself in, i had to find that dumb

When my words already kill your album.

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

But my crib was straight ahead, shorty gave me head

Panoramic views be tumblin' out my mind

The greatest album ever has just been compiled

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Working on our mixtape and album, you wit it,

And one day i gonna have album debut,

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you