This is a song about "Your my everything"

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

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

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

The gangsters are scared of upsetting they industry masters

Someway, somehow nigga feeling

I'll burn your whole world i'll kill your everything

Well fuck everyone and everything in your way

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

Just before they seen my money in the green

100 percent on everything and on my team