This is a song about "Each"

Each action of havoc that happens on screen

The bitches is everything in between

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire/

Take each day at a time,

You reflect in this heart of mine

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

I spit lyrical fire, through each empirical wire

And smile at each other's eyes

I'm everything that they call nice

I perform concerts, and master each show

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Baby we need each other, don't want to meet your mother

Depression, confession, ascension we share with each other