This is a song about "All the abov"

Like fuck all the haters

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

The fact that it's all bogus

The way she walks and causes a fuss

Morphine all up in the system

Carolina where i made it from

Get yours; you know what this about

All the pain flows throughout

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

All i ever need is all the all the love that's in your eyes

She acting all extra

My all gold rolly or the

Cause the tickets all sold

Women front, they get its cold

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Into all the innocent kids,