This is a song about "Your my everything"

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

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Bout you, your my everything please believe

You pussies ain't shit but venereal disease

Why'd you slang crack? cause i had toa nigga gotta pay the fuckin rent

When you've possessed this feeling of everything building on your chest

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

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

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

Hey take a hard look at my drive nigga no hacking

Tryna run up on me late nights with the lights flashing

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

Brains aren't everything, and especially in your case, they're nothing.

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

And everything on tv is just your imagination