This is a song about "All"

The all loving immaculate master of all,

A real life viking, shout out to st. paul

Stuff it all in, all nice and packed

To reds i ain't know how to act

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

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

Just keep saying:"fuck em all!"

Know you want me to fall

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

In-spite all this drama all this pain

You a lady boss, now you fly free

I want it all... all of the money

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

All low life's thinking we are all superstars

All hopes unreachable

Lady at the frank stand will