This is a song about "All terra"

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Family all around, all highs no lows

To love me at all at all

Now we must stand tall

All hopes unreachable

As i light one for ill will

Cause i’m not fine at all

As i'm watching the snow fall

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I want it all... all of the money

To love me at all at all

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

It ain't hard to make money

All a futility,

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

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