This is a song about "Crack head al"

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

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

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

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

Twista finna get up on the track

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Al give ye a tip seen as ye you canny see me visually

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

My path of destruction leaves disaster like al pacino,

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Your raps are classic like an aztec, your a fucking a crack head,

Skyrocket like weed on crack

Ain't even tryna hold back