This is a song about "All the eay"

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

I regret all the laughing

And the most fucked up thing of all,

As i'm watching the snow fall

I want it all... all of the money

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

All say they in the game,all liars,all lame.

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

Fuck all the fake mans and all the debts owed

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

Theres blood all over the ground

Come wit me you'll smoke around

Uh, this what's been on my mind

But all the people to blind