This is a song about "Everybody"

To become a demon, reamin joy from everybody,

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

At your funeral everybody toasted

Catches cold like everybody freeze,

I'm everything that they call nice

Everybody sit back

Try to jack and i will attack

I gotta little clout

Everybody gets wiped out

Girls fast how jamaicans run

Just everybody stay and listen

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

I thought everybody knew but not everybody.