This is a song about "All"

Niggas die over shoes

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

Gotta try not to look fake in fact

Stuff it all in, all nice and packed

Got a flock full of dimes

But shit it's all mine, at all times

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

Im here to dismember you all

I also have a cutie to call

To love me at all at all

Who fly? i'm a red eye with eye drops

All low life's thinking we are all superstars

If you're not really here

All free, thats all me for real!

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

Wasting all my creativity in all this complexity