This is a song about "Every"

When every line mimes every rhyme and even more ain't too much.

Be beside, lord, just give the right to desire or admire such

Writing rhyme after rhyme every year

Y'all mario brothers, i'm metal gear

Every punch need line, for every dollar sign,

All the women say my name, at the same damn time

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Every chick loves godzilla

How every choice and every move made

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Im your every single sin in life, and every single little vice

Every other guy

When pac get high

Brand new drop, i'm riding through harlem

Every day a reminder to some