This is a song about "I love not everything"

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

I think everything gone be alright

Michael i love you with everything that i have left in me,

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Not everything i say is serious, figurative but also literal

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

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

I never questioned i just handed you everything

I'm doing the same thing

I put that on everything

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

I need everything i can get…

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

I'mma work for everything i have

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash