This is a song about "All"

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Its all political this vote between us all

To love me at all at all

Now we must stand tall

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy

I want it all... all of the money

Don't act all slick, don't act all smooth!

High as shit, i’m in a booth

You all solidified

Them people see my good side

All a futility,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I don't gotta be here

All free, thats all me for real!

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

We all understand what it all means