This is a song about "Every"

Every time i kill, every time the same.

Everything was picture perfect till you moved the frame

How every choice and every move made

Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

Outer space every hour, every hour we blacks get devoured,

Look it something they can't ever see

Smell the dirty stench obsessed wit every

Thuggin' till the day i die

Every other guy

Keep losing my way

Ruins every day

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

Every punch need line, for every dollar sign,

So has every body else

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself