On Everything Lyrics

On everything I love, everything I did, everything I've done

Don't know what it means, but I feel it deeply

Blessings to your soul, may your burden made easy

I found peace in my portrait, even in the chaos

Attention for detail, I'd say it's a fair trade-off

Caught in the crossfire, thought I was on fire

Heated, like what's the point if it ain't awe inspired

I don't own these words, you could use them after me

All praises to the Most High

We was at the food bank, shopping for our groceries

We was at the crack house, praying over dope fiends

They say time heals all, but time moves slowly

And sometimes you get everything you needed at the wrong time

Still gotta proceed when you ain't got it

Never complain about it

Okay, change topics

In the confessional, talking all professional

On everything I love, everything I did, everything I've done, everything I do

Everything is everything, till everything weighs down on you

Yeah, that's on everything, everything

You either choose peace or you choose war

Thought you was doing good till somebody mentioned

The road to hell is always paved with good intentions

And honor is a gift that only you could give you

And the truth sound like hate to those that hate truth

Wasn't in my favor, I still love the karma

I don't give a damn, I did what I wanted

Yeah, how you want peace when your screen is all misery

How you want war when you lack artillery

Let me show you how it really be

It's kids having kids, you have got to be kidding me

Avant-guarde the delivery

And what good is the money without maneuverability

Coming live and direct from the Valley of the Sun

Everything I did, everything I've done, everything I do

Yeah, everything is everything

Up above my head, you could still hear the melody

Nothing could have prepared me for them long nights on Beverly

You ever live with a fiend

Withdrawing from methamphetamines and your whip broke down

So you got to get up hella early just to catch the city limousine

It's the dichotomy between the luxury and the poverty

Where catching a break, feel like an anomaly

Where they take your sanity and turn it to commodity

But I don't know nothing like Socrates

I bob and weave the bullshit

Honestly could only speak from what I know

Reap from what I sew

Keep what I'm trying to grow

It's really everything to each their own

You know

That's on everything