Everybody
Chance Lyrics


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Whats good good?
And what's good evil?
And what's good, gangstas?
And what's good, people?
And whys God's phone die every time that I call on Him?
If his son had a Twitter wonder if I would follow him
Swallow them synonyms like cinnamon Cinnabon
Keep all them sentiments down to a minimum
Studious Gluteus Maxim models is sending him
Pics of they genitalia tallied up ten of em
I slurped too many pain-kills, down I'm off a lot
I got a lot off days but it ain't often that I'm off the clock
Ya Kna Wha Mean
I got the Chicago Blues
We invented rock before the Stones got through
We just aiming back cause the cops shot you
Buck buck bang bang, yelling "Fuck Fox News!"
Booyaka buckle up, mothafuck ops too
Ain't no knuckling up em young cause it just not cool

Nice to see you Father New Year
Middle finger Uncle Samuel
Shooting death with weighted dice
And hitting stains on birthday candles
I know somebody, somebody loves my ass
Cause they help me beat my demons ass

Everybody's somebody's everything
I know you right
Nobody's nothing
That's right

Everybody's somebody's everything
I know you right
Nobody's nothing
That's right

Everybody's somebody's everything
I know you right
Nobody's nothing
That's right

Right? Igh
I used to tell hoes I was dark light or off white
But I'd fight if a nigga said that I talk white
And both my parents was black
But they saw it fit that I talk right
With my drawers hid but
My hard head stayed in the clouds like a lost kite
But gravity had me up in a submission hold
Like I'm dancing with the Devil with two left feet and I'm pigeon toed
In two small point ballet shoes with a missing sole
And two missing toes
But it's love like Cupid kissing a mistletoe

Nice to see you Father New Year
Middle finger Uncle Samuel
Shooting death with weighted dice
And hitting stains on birthday candles
I know somebody, somebody loves my ass
Cause they help me beat my demons ass

Like Cassius ducking the draft and now the fight is over
The type to love from a distance not the type that told her
Spent three days on the rap, trash it and type it over
With babies on the block under arms like fighting odors
Coppers and quotas
Hold ya head like 2Pac had taught
Obviously they are on a come up
With better chances tobogganing in the fucking summer
Concoctions for the bad days and a condom for the good ones
All odds against we tryna get lucky
Doper than Lucky
You're ending happy that's only a tugging
Like Satan masturbating shit come hot
But y'all still love me ugh
How father time a deadbeat
Maybe I'm adopted
That'll explain why all of my shit been so timeless igh

Everybody's somebody's everything
Nigga
Nobody's nothing
Nigga

Everybody's somebody's everything
Nigga
Nobody's nothing
Uh

Everybody's somebody's everything
That's right




Nobody's nothing
I know you right

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Chance's song "Everybody's Something" speak to the universal feelings of being lost, dealing with demons, and the search for one's place in the world. The song explores the different layers of identity such as what's good evil, what's good gangsters, and what's good people. The rapper also questions why God's phone dies every time he calls and ponders if he would follow Jesus' Twitter account. He talks about how he struggles with addiction stating, "I slurped too many pain-kills, down I'm off a lot I got a lot off days but it ain't often that I'm off the clock." Chance is introspective as he raps about his struggle with fitting in, "I used to tell hoes I was dark light or off white but I'd fight if a nigga said that I talk white." However, he finds hope in the love of others who support him in his battle with his demons, "I know somebody, somebody loves my ass 'Cause they help me beat my demons ass." Overall, the song conveys the message that even though everyone has a unique identity, they all share the same basic human experiences and emotions.


Line by Line Meaning

Whats good good?
What is good in the world and in our lives?


And what's good evil?
What defines good and evil, and is there even such a clear distinction?


And what's good, gangstas?
What kind of good is associated with the gangsta culture and lifestyle?


And what's good, people?
What is the nature of humanity and what we consider to be good or bad behavior in it?


And whys God's phone die every time that I call on Him?
Why does it feel like God is not listening or answering when we reach out to Him?


If his son had a Twitter wonder if I would follow him
If Jesus was alive today, would people follow him as intensely as they do on social media?


Swallow them synonyms like cinnamon Cinnabon
Take in different words and synonyms as easily and effortlessly as eating a cinnamon roll


Keep all them sentiments down to a minimum
Limit emotional expressions and keep them minimal because of fear that it might become too much to handle


Studious Gluteus Maxim models is sending him
Attractive women are sending him nude photos regularly


Pics of they genitalia tallied up ten of em
He has received at least ten explicit pictures of women's private parts


I slurped too many pain-kills, down I'm off a lot
Having consumed multiple painkillers, he is high and disoriented


I got a lot off days but it ain't often that I'm off the clock
He has a lot of free time but rarely takes breaks


Ya Kna Wha Mean
You know what I mean


I got the Chicago Blues
He is feeling down and blue, reflecting the challenges of living in Chicago


We invented rock before the Stones got through
Chicago was producing rock before the famous British band, the Rolling Stones, became popular


We just aiming back cause the cops shot you
Aiming to strike back against the police force after incidents of shooting targeting black people


Buck buck bang bang, yelling 'Fuck Fox News!'
Making a reference to gunshots while expressing frustration towards conservative news media outlet, Fox News


Booyaka buckle up, mothafuck ops too
Get ready and brace yourselves, including the police


Ain't no knuckling up em young cause it just not cool
It is not cool to be violent or aggressive towards young people, as they have their own struggles to deal with


Nice to see you Father New Year
Greeting the New Year as if it were a person, with respect and hope for a better future


Middle finger Uncle Samuel
Showing disdain towards the government and authority


Shooting death with weighted dice
Life sometimes feels like a game of chance where losing and dying seem inevitable, despite efforts and precautions


And hitting stains on birthday candles
Experiencing setbacks and failures during otherwise celebratory occasions


I know somebody, somebody loves my ass
Feeling loved and supported by someone, who helps in overcoming personal struggles


Cause they help me beat my demons ass
This person has been instrumental in helping to overcome personal struggles and negative behaviors


Everybody's somebody's everything
Everyone has some value, meaning, and importance to someone, even if not recognized by everyone else


I know you right
I agree and understand the sentiment


Nobody's nothing
No one is completely or utterly without value, even if it seems that way.


I used to tell hoes I was dark light or off white
He used to explain his race as black, mixed, or light skinned, depending on the situation and who he was talking to


But I'd fight if a nigga said that I talk white
He would feel defensive and insulted if someone said he spoke like a white person even though he grew up in a black environment


And both my parents was black
Both his parents were black, despite his lighter skin or mixed appearance


But they saw it fit that I talk right
His parents taught him to speak properly, using appropriate grammar and pronunciation


With my drawers hid but
Keeping his underwear hidden or secret, possibly in reference to shame or embarrassment


My hard head stayed in the clouds like a lost kite
Despite being stubborn and lost in his own thoughts, he still felt aimless and directionless


But gravity had me up in a submission hold
Feeling stuck or trapped by the laws of physics and reality


Like I'm dancing with the Devil with two left feet and I'm pigeon toed
Feeling uncoordinated and awkward in life, like a dance with the devil where everything goes wrong


In two small point ballet shoes with a missing sole
Feeling like one's shoes don't fit properly and are inadequate or uncomfortable for the situation


And two missing toes
Feeling like there are significant parts of oneself that are absent or not functioning


But it's love like Cupid kissing a mistletoe
Despite all the struggles and shortcomings, there are still moments of love and joy in life


Like Cassius ducking the draft and now the fight is over
Referencing Muhammed Ali (born Cassius Clay) evading the Vietnam War draft and embracing his boxing career instead


The type to love from a distance not the type that told her
Preferring to love someone from afar rather than telling them directly, possibly out of fear of rejection or vulnerability


Spent three days on the rap, trash it and type it over
Putting a lot of effort and time into writing raps, but often throwing them away and starting over again


With babies on the block under arms like fighting odors
Having to deal with young kids on the streets, who can be bothersome and annoying like bad smells


Coppers and quotas
Dealing with police forces and their quotas for arresting people


Hold ya head like 2Pac had taught
Like Tupac Shakur's music and philosophy, reminding people to stay strong and hold their head up high despite adversity


Obviously they are on a come up
It is clear that some people and groups are trying to succeed and rise in their lives and careers


With better chances tobogganing in the fucking summer
Having better odds of succeeding at something difficult or unexpected, like sledding in the summer


Concoctions for the bad days and a condom for the good ones
Preparing for both good and bad times ahead, by being proactive in both health and happiness


All odds against we tryna get lucky
Despite facing tough challenges and obstacles, still hoping to get lucky and achieve success


Doper than Lucky
Being luckier or more successful than average, possibly due to hard work or good fortune


You're ending happy that's only a tugging
Achieving a happy ending or outcome will only come after much effort and struggle, like tugging on something to finally get it loose


Like Satan masturbating shit come hot
Dealing with the worst or most evil in the world, like Satan, can be unpleasant and burdensome


But y'all still love me ugh
Despite all the challenges and hardships, there are still people who care for and support him


How father time a deadbeat
Feeling like time goes by too quickly and never seems to be there when you need it


Maybe I'm adopted
Feeling out of place or not understanding one's own family or background


That'll explain why all of my shit been so timeless
Possibly an explanation for the enduring impact or popularity of his music and work


Nigga
Slang term used between black people in a friendly or familiar way


That's right
Affirmative response or agreement




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: CHANCELOR JOHNATHAN BENNETT

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DCruzNBA

The "Why God phone die every time that I call on him? If is son had a Twitter wonder if I would follow him." bar is so crazy to listen to because it just shows how drastically he changed his attitude toward so many things. Chance can go from quetioning God to doing an entire gospel inspired album, praising him in many lyrics. Incredible.

zach murphy

that's what real Christianity should be. Praising but still questioning things you don't understand/agree with

Dubem

agreed!

Saif Khan

given that his entire album is an acid trip, this is probs one of the more reflective parts, but i agree chance is one of the best artists ive heard in my lifetime

Kludgy Brains

His view on 'God' has gotten worse in my opinion. He's gone from implying that god is a careless entity who has no influence on anything despite his omnipotent abilities to believing in the bullshit personal god. Coloring book was shit in my opinion. This is coming from a huge chance fan too. Oh well

ALEX boucher

God is dead he is not there for us

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voyan

What a heart warming message from Chance. Everyone plays a role, nobody in the world is worthless. More rappers need to focus on the positive like this guy. Dude's gonna be on top in a year.

Alex goodell

One year later😂 but he still boss

Dylan Gruenwald

voyan38 He won three Grammy's👏👏👏

Niam Te Haeata

voyan38 great prediction

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