This is a song about "All a"

All while i'm making a name

Uh, yeah, hot damn, here we go again

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

It's all a conspiracy,

If they find that stash box just one time

And all he wanted was a nice dime

I got a watch wit all gold,

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Stuck in a pose all exposed,

High as d'angelo notes in a ghost

A rook, a knight, a bishop, all kneels down to the king.

Think we can fit ten in, bowls packed with everything

Lady at the frank stand will

Shady? yes it's all a spiral

All of a sudden she said

Nobody ain't own us yet