This is a song about "Every"

Felt like the towers when the planes went on crash

And every single weapon you have

In every thought, in every word

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

Gunsmoke every second, "every day, every fuck year! x3

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Every rhyme has improvisation every time

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Every smile i was faking, every promise was breaking,

Majors misbehaving i'mma have to take it digital

Killing every sentence, and im slaying every syllable

I'll meet you in the sky

Every other guy

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Im looking better every day but every day he looking gay