This is a song about "Everythings"

Tree pine, now, do the tree pine

To pretend that everythings fine

All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say

The childish play and pray everythings okay,

Should come with me to get your salad tossed

Everythings the truth i spit in this epilogue

This information is vital, look

That everythings fine, ok and good

And everythings mellow when you high off life

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five

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

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

There’s so much distortion and everythings outta proportion

I kill these rappers early in the game, abortion