This is a song about "Each"

And smile at each other's eyes

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends

Take each day at a time,

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Each action of havoc that happens on screen

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

I perform concerts, and master each show

Depression, confession, ascension we share with each other

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

And slid back north of course to pen more

Each time we had a cold sore

What is hittin' for

Each time we had a cold sore