This is a song about "Above it all"

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Scared to love, readin' all of the above, i'm takin' off the gloves,

Is all of the above

Or closed casket for our troubles

I bet they think it they soar above me

Look, i'm still talking to you baby

I never gave a fuck and that's what they love

With the other girl you kept above,

Fuck a vibe award,no mtv or all the above im in it for the origins

Ya can't stand it when someone talks shit about ya marijuana hits.

My own personal blimp saying,"nobody is above."

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Just as you rose you will fall

But i can't take it all

Turned to be wheat mystics left above

She need now, she ain't never needed love