This is a song about "All"

Now we must stand tall

Til you can't stand at all

There all celebratin'.

Most of them niggas dumb

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

To love me at all at all

She going to borrow some money

All a futility,

All low life's thinking we are all superstars

I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars

Wasting all my creativity in all this complexity

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

She said my love is outta here

All free, thats all me for real!

All hopes unreachable

I'm like roots, you a new shovel