This is a song about "My album"

Care to tell, i read your mind, she been on them dollars first

My album dropped and the next thing you know i was pullin' the world

The new album is on the way, when it's

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix

When my words already kill your album.

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

Collapse, recovery, relapse eminem's 2 album titles in a cliche

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

Making love to the streets, they be lusting for bread

Murderin' beats? this mixtape album? i guess it's dead,

Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them

The haters are lickin' their fingers, waitin' for my album,

That you don't buy my album, save your money yo do not invest

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

He told me it was nas,i blasted off to the internet to search his debut album

Call that bitch rondoi'm fresher than the prom hoteach her, we don't fly coachshe fuckin' but she act dumb