This is a song about "All"

Know you want me to fall

Til you can't stand at all

Its all political this vote between us all

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

But shit it's all mine, at all times

I wish i could have 25 wives

Wasting all my creativity in all this complexity

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

We all understand what it all means

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Cee said, oaknair finna be here

All free, thats all me for real!

Bitch, i was born to ball

Im here to dismember you all

Yea, smoking loud enjoying my youth

Don't act all slick, don't act all smooth!