This is a song about "My everything"

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

Everything monumental in my uncannily scripture

So far in my life seems like everything has gone wrong

Louis v don’t see the store, going in there and leave it gone

Spitting on everything i see, chipping away at my rivaling rappers,

Family needs it to get out of the trailer we lived in for ten years

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

But it's everything to me, it's my credibility

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Everything my people did, i wish that i could take it back,

My hands grabbing everything in sight, and my pants sagging,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

I tend to let everything just spill from my mind

Been trying to put it down long after i was signed

Everything in sight, but the mic was my therapy

And the discography, somethin' you got to see