This is a song about "Ibn al haytham"

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

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

My path of destruction leaves disaster like al pacino,

And do it, for security, we gon’ make a pit a flow

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

It sends her on a trip so right

Mixed with diluted cider brewed with, tools from al-qaeda units

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

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

Fuck rap, i'll be a landlord so i can rape the tenants daughter