This is a song about "All about it"

Ride him all around, when he hits the ground

But you all dont know what im about

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

And i ain't about to throw it all away so i can give it up (ohh)

It seems like my raps are all about rage

I grabbed the ak, my homie took the 12 gauge

Telling truth.its what its all about.

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

We about to blow it up, but we all started this as amateur,

Put that shit on whatever, we running another summer

When i rhyme and spit /and write this shit and feel stuck in the darkness that im residing in

He acted all mad about it but really it gave this faggot an erection

Songs all about bitches tits.

Look, i tried to call it quits