This is a song about "All a"

We all a little racist, and we all have a preference

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Twenty-million dollar nigga, but i do it like this

We all human and we all have a prejudice

Keep your heads up high

This shit is all a lie

Go burger king on life's ass as this hanging rope leaves me to fall.

It's about a protocol that's not at all to act like you know it all

I say that the pool is closed

I got a watch wit all gold,

Have all the rappers calling me out all spit a rhyme

Cappin' boy, cooking crack, at the same damn time

And all he wanted was a nice dime

If they find that stash box just one time

A sick 16 to merk you all,

Know you want me to fall