This is a song about "Every"

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

Crashin every rec, passing every test, snapping every neck

We original officially the most original

Killing every sentence, and im slaying every syllable

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

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

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

Every time i kill, every time the same.

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

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

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

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Im destroying every race every gender from here to new lender,

Pssst... psssssst... aiyyoare you afraid to die, or do you wanna live forever