This is a song about "This album isfire"

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Keep that picture in your album man, it will last longer

After i spit it niggas be swimming to get to land, damn

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

Working on our mixtape and album, you wit it,

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

If my album don't sell guess i'll scream and shout

We wake up, i go to work, she leave out

Because of the feds as we pledge to let our plague spread

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

I can't fake a whole album that would say, i don't care

I mean me is there, but it's like three there

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

When my words already kill your album.

Stop it, i'm hearin' the comments

Album covers ‘n the sisters of friends