This is a song about "Everythings possiable"

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

Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce

That everythings fine, ok and good

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

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

There’s so much distortion and everythings outta proportion

I’m simply fuckin’ with bitches that know they whole position

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

The childish play and pray everythings okay,

To pretend that everythings fine

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine