This is a song about "All"

I want it all... all of the money

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

A lion in form, matt leinart when firing the ball

The all loving immaculate master of all,

Fucking hoes, no strings attached

Stuff it all in, all nice and packed

This is love, nothing else close

Family all around, all highs no lows

Took me mighty long to get here

All free, thats all me for real!

But i can't take it all

Now we must stand tall

By the phone, no call

Bending language rules and all

Wasting all my creativity in all this complexity

And i don't wanna be a human, treat me like an entity