This is a song about "All"

Its all political this vote between us all

The angels sing and i feel like thats my roll call

In-spite all this drama all this pain

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

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

Atl was tipping them

There all celebratin'.

Im here to dismember you all

Mirror mirror on the wall

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Family all around, all highs no lows

Wale they call me tiger stripes

But shit it's all mine, at all times

But i can't take it all

Bitch, i was born to ball