This is a song about "Album"

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

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb

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

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

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

A bunch of backstabbing niggas, hope the knife ain’t there

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

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

If my album don't sell guess i'll scream and shout

Don’t know if i’m ‘posed to take you out

My shrine, this album is divine

Chasing money in the city of crime

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Hutch's new album a perfect example