This is a song about "All"

All hopes unreachable

I'm modest, and humble

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

When its all said and done, after all

Bad bitches come in here

All free, thats all me for real!

I want it all... all of the money

Froze my bank account and seized my guarantee

All a futility,

I’m tryna be low key

In-spite all this drama all this pain

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

These joints here not found at the mall

Just keep saying:"fuck em all!"