This is a song about "Everything is going to be ok"

Everything that is to be suspected from us,

And first off, i ain't trying to be conscious

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

I want to be everything to you

Bitch, they call it motor city

Why is everything always got to be

Here's sample is back, sample is going to crack everything blocking his path,

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

With this heavenly flow bought a hell of whip

What is everything, down to atomic,

So i murder it, this rap is going to be great

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

I am everything i want to be so feel my wrath

I will fucking beat your ass, box logos through the glass