This is a song about "All"

Is this man alright at all?

Mirror mirror on the wall

All free, thats all me for real!

Your bra up over here

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

To love me at all at all

They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain

In-spite all this drama all this pain

There all celebratin'.

Car seats got screens in them

All say they in the game,all liars,all lame.

Your man wale in his own damn lane

Fuck that now trying get the money

All a futility,

Im here to dismember you all

Just as you rose you will fall