This is a song about "Album"

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

How come you can listen to my first album

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

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

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Album covers ‘n the sisters of friends

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

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

Booger bear, i'll have you up in hooker gear, i swear

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

And one day i gonna have album debut,

And if i gotta settle for a piece of you

When my words already kill your album.

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Working on our mixtape and album, you wit it,

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit