This is a song about "Everybody is gonna die"

Everybody is created

All you wanna do is get that stick

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

I jumped that motha fucker like he was gonna die

Never had a chance to try

I'm gonna fight till i win or die

Everybody talking about time is on your side

Couple broads wanna fuck, they should stay the night

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Stay alive when u verse i king like me your automaticly gonna die

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

He sits up late and night when everybody else is snoring

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Everybody knows that the best mcee is carl c