This is a song about "All"

Stuff it all in, all nice and packed

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

You all solidified

Aw man, it's been a ride

Need a girl whos tryin' to ball

Bending language rules and all

Is this man alright at all?

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Alright, yeah, nigga, i was in the mall

Its all political this vote between us all

Im here to dismember you all

By the phone, no call

But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call

The all loving immaculate master of all,

I don’t do nothing but ball

Just keep saying:"fuck em all!"