This is a song about "Uncle al"

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Dollar sign belt buckle, im your uncle who will never stumble

It's all over now, take it like a man

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

Al-right, continue to impose my might.

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

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

Being a father grand father and an uncle,

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

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