This is a song about "Your my everything"

Everything monumental in my uncannily scripture

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

Well fuck everyone and everything in your way

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Bet everything you're worth, you'll lose your tie and your shirt

I saw everything i saw the look in your eye

Letter to the ghetto, hold your head high

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

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

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not