This is a song about "All"

Stuff it all in, all nice and packed

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Family all around, all highs no lows

Bitch, i was born to ball

To love me at all at all

I ain't even start yet, this is propane

In-spite all this drama all this pain

Just keep saying:"fuck em all!"

These joints here not found at the mall

All hopes unreachable

Guess that wasn't feasible

Look, now roll my j tight

You all solidified

As i'm watching the snow fall

To love me at all at all