This is a song about "All"

Is this man alright at all?

These joints here not found at the mall

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

Its all political this vote between us all

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

The all loving immaculate master of all,

But shit it's all mine, at all times

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

But i can't take it all

And we can't fall

I've be stressin in the spotlight, i want the fame

In-spite all this drama all this pain

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

I want it all... all of the money

They're tryin to say that i don't care

We’re all over here, their all over there,