This is a song about "Hes my everything"

He does everything right, but then hes awaken

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Ain't no better swimming in the ocean of your lady

I take care of everything like it was my newborn baby

Fuck everything? i wanna be rich, i guess i've lost my patience,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

My best friend told me everything

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

I hope hes forgivable, my deeds left me shivering cold.

By any means necessary get campaign right

With my music i will fight make everything alright

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Thank you for my wife. for my son and everything i have,

Gave you everything/ even though you liked testing my patience

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings