This is a song about "All"

Bitch, i was born to ball

To love me at all at all

Family all around, all highs no lows

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

I want it all... all of the money

They say nothings ever free

To love me at all at all

Know you want me to fall

The all loving immaculate master of all,

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

And even more alarming is the fact

Stuff it all in, all nice and packed

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

We all understand what it all means

Its all political this vote between us all

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call