This is a song about "You are my all in all"

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

And my fucking strategy, is to kill all those who raps are plain stupidity, you lack

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

You are the prettiest thing i laid my eyes on all my life

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

All you are is talk nothing legit

Dear future in my mind all i see is you

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

All of you illiterate joe's are illegitimate thugs

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

All i ever need are my fans applause

My skills they are all weak

I said i got my ass beat

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

All you hear in hippy general’s beef are just rifle shots,