This is a song about "All"

Wasting all my creativity in all this complexity

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

All low life's thinking we are all superstars

Just a place that they can come

There all celebratin'.

But shit it's all mine, at all times

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Shout out them strippers who hustle

All hopes unreachable

I can feel your heart beating fast

Stuff it all in, all nice and packed

As i'm watching the snow fall

When its all said and done, after all

And we can't fall

But i can't take it all