This is a song about "The pinkprint album"

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

And one day i gonna have album debut,

What could you do ?if it was up to you

This is my new album

I'm a son of a gun

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

When my words already kill your album.

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

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

Steal your sabre-sword, rip a few chords & call it an album/

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick

Influenced by the album illmatic, nas killed it and i could fell the magic.

Wolf album, track seven; slapping cats with mac elevens

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns