This is a song about "All"

Why don't you take a sip up on this champagne

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

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

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

All low life's thinking we are all superstars

Stuff it all in, all nice and packed

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

Its all political this vote between us all

Feds get involved, i’m slipping off into senegal

Baby, let me give you a call

When its all said and done, after all

Guess that wasn't feasible

All hopes unreachable

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

I want it all... all of the money