This is a song about "I got everything"

But i remain the good kid

And everything i started

It's utterly bologna, so i'm muslim to these rappers

Youve got everything backwards, you dip your soup inside your crackers,

Your life is a product of trash

I'ma work for everything i have

David hit the pavement with this grapple rap

Bring everything you got ill help you unpack.

I know everything cause i got power, no more pushin' powder,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I never questioned i just handed you everything

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

We running that show all around the globe

That translates into everything i wrote,

You gotta make sure you aim right

I think everything gone be alright