This is a song about "Every"

How every choice and every move made

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

In every thought, in every word

A lil, signed, sealed, delivered

Writing rhyme after rhyme every year

And this the endso good luck with your career

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

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Every smile i was faking, every promise was breaking,

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them

Into the ground every day in every way, i'mma bash ém

And i'm so fly i make some homebodies ?? leave the luggage

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Been through every war zone, and collected every medal,