This is a song about "Crack head al"

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

My path of destruction leaves disaster like al pacino,

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

Thinking this shit's dope, yaw are on crack.

Where the black girls get their weaves back

I'm al capone in a fedora, execution on the church altar

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Skyrocket like weed on crack

That moschino shit is so back

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat

All of us will eventually crack.

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

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from