This is a song about "All"

Is this man alright at all?

Know you want me to fall

To love me at all at all

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

A criminal grind mean hustle

All hopes unreachable

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

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

To love me at all at all

We all understand what it all means

In private, not public in the streets

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Wasting all my creativity in all this complexity

Family all around, all highs no lows

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes