This is a song about "Alot"

But we can kick it sometime, we actually have alot in common

America will find a way to eliminate the problem

Been afraid alot but conquered all of my fears,

Before i lay down, i thank god for the blessings

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Alot of people call me young k for a reason.

It takes work and alot of dedication to make history,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Not for a cop, hit the slot, pop and chop, i smoke alot

So you snap like mewhen these devils try to plot

Damn, i know i got alot to prove and live up to

And if i gotta settle for a piece of you

But its alot on my mind so imma put it on this song tonight

Or that you could ever see me and you in another light

Seven, what's religion nigga? i am legend

But, damn you write alot. too bad it's a waste, punk,