This is a song about "All"

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

To love me at all at all

We’re all over here, their all over there,

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

Had to get my utmost feeted sleep cause

All low life's thinking we are all superstars

Don't act all slick, don't act all smooth!

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

By the phone, no call

To love me at all at all

Til you can't stand at all

These joints here not found at the mall

We all understand what it all means

And she throws up whatever she eats

All a futility,

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free