This is a song about "All"

But five years from now i bet she see

I want it all... all of the money

I am marvin with mind, but i listen to wayne

In-spite all this drama all this pain

All a futility,

Cause time is money

Wasting all my creativity in all this complexity

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

And now these geechi mother f-ckers all know my name

All say they in the game,all liars,all lame.

As i'm watching the snow fall

Is this man alright at all?

There all celebratin'.

What up girl, tell me how you been

I got weed, hash; when i breeze past, breathe fast

Stuff it all in, all nice and packed