This is a song about "All"

All a futility,

I came up hungry

These joints here not found at the mall

Just keep saying:"fuck em all!"

Im here to dismember you all

As i'm watching the snow fall

I also have a cutie to call

To love me at all at all

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

We’re all over here, their all over there,

And reflect on the rap game, i came

All say they in the game,all liars,all lame.

Is this man alright at all?

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

I don’t do nothing but ball

But i can't take it all