This is a song about "Brother al"

‘cause i manipulate your molecular structure

I am my own father, i am my own brother,

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

My brother need a new job

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

Could he be weird al, could he be jimmy fallon?

So, don't fuck with i'm like al pacino in his early twenties,

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

We fuckin' it up this summer

To see marshalls brother

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

And if i want to go outside

Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though

My path of destruction leaves disaster like al pacino,