This is a song about "Everythings possiable"

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

My brain, oh so trippy satans game. fuckin taylor swift an everythings

But more importantly taught me to pray

The childish play and pray everythings okay,

Married to this rap shit, tell em' throw the rice

And everythings mellow when you high off life

Everythings the truth i spit in this epilogue

Shorty i'm a dog don't handle no broad

That everythings fine, ok and good

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

To pretend that everythings fine

There’s so much distortion and everythings outta proportion

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him