Everyday People
Sean Slaughter Lyrics


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(Chorus)
I'll never look at life this way again
I'll never let my eyesight fade again
I can't believe mistakes that I've made again
He's God, show respect cause I'm spraying for him

(Verse 1)
I can't believe what I did, the dirt on my hand the dirt on my feet
It's like I'm walking life in the sand
Thirsty for drink, the sun's heat straight on my dome
Following the shadows of trees, to find my way home
Like is a wreck, now I show folk disrespect
Couzin I'm vexed, I thought this year I'd be pushing Lex
Back to the cracks, back to the one dollar stacks
Back to the cats with bloodshot eyes and arm tracks
Those is my dogs, fam that I can't even trust
But they call me son if I take this biscuit and bust
Chicks be the lust, every other word be a cuss
Yeah my mom cries kid, but it all about us
All about the block, all about ducking a cop
All about me in ya crib and snatching a knot
But I'm small time, all I push is nickel and dime
Game's on my mind, think I got the world sniffing lines
Think I robbed every cat and came off a couple centuries
Think every time someone rhymes, they must have mentioned me
This is your world, ya weeded minds in a twirl
Word to the Ambassador that chickenhead be my ex-girl

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(Verse 2)
I got something for the shorties too, every thugs my boo
Got two baby father's too, that I steady screw
Weed got my eyes shut glued, think I'm Betty Boop
I roll with five girls I don't even like, my Friday crew
Yeah I call myself a woman even though I'm looking dude
Even though my mouths filthy cause I ain't in the mood
Lay on my back, all in the name of some food
But I can't get a job, I ain't finish my school
Still I'm a queen, even though I look like a fiend
Can't recall the last time that I followed a dream
Can't recall the last time I maximized my bean
Can't recall anything cause my minds full of steam
Shorty ya tripped, forty to side of my lips
Can't stand a righteous woman, she a stuck up chick
Yeah I'm jealous cause her minds right, she got up out the grime life
But yo, I want the limelight, so I bend my spine right
Cause a man is my love he cover insecurity
But I want a weak dude who won't take his authority
Dazed and confused like you Dave Chappelle
The same way you blaze that bunt you'll blaze in hell
Father forgive 'em





(Chorus) 2X

Overall Meaning

Sean Slaughter's song "Everyday People" is a powerful message about the struggles and mistakes that people make in life. The chorus is a declaration of the artist's newfound perspective on life and his commitment to showing respect to God through his music. He expresses regret for his past mistakes and acknowledges that he has made poor choices in the past, but he is now determined to change his ways and live a better life. In the first verse, he describes the difficulties of trying to find his way in life and the temptation to turn to drugs and crime to make ends meet. He confesses that he used to show disrespect to others, but he now understands the importance of treating everyone with kindness and compassion.


In the second verse, Sean Slaughter speaks directly to the younger generation, especially those who are struggling with poverty and addiction. He encourages them to focus on their dreams and aspirations, rather than getting caught up in destructive habits. He acknowledges that many young women feel trapped in their circumstances, and he urges them to believe in themselves and to pursue their goals, rather than relying on men to provide for them. He also addresses the issue of jealousy and the tendency to tear others down out of envy.


Overall, "Everyday People" is an inspiring and thought-provoking song that challenges listeners to reflect on their own lives and to strive for positive change. The lyrics are raw and unflinching in their honesty, and Sean Slaughter's delivery is passionate and soulful.


Line by Line Meaning

I'll never look at life this way again
I have gained a new perspective on life that has changed the way I view everything


I'll never let my eyesight fade again
I won't let my perspective on life become clouded or distorted again


I can't believe mistakes that I've made again
I am shocked and disappointed in the mistakes I have made and the fact that I have repeated them


He's God, show respect cause I'm spraying for him
I am rapping and sharing this message on behalf of God, and therefore, I ask that people listen and show respect


I can't believe what I did, the dirt on my hand the dirt on my feet
I am disgusted and ashamed of the things I have done, and the negative impact they have had on me and others


It's like I'm walking life in the sand
Life feels difficult and challenging, like walking through sand instead of on solid ground


Thirsty for drink, the sun's heat straight on my dome
I am struggling and in need of sustenance, while being relentlessly affected by the hardships of life


Following the shadows of trees, to find my way home
I am lost and confused, relying on small clues like shadows to find my way back to a place of security and comfort


Like is a wreck, now I show folk disrespect
My life feels like a mess, and as a result, I have started treating others poorly and disrespectfully


Couzin I'm vexed, I thought this year I'd be pushing Lex
I am frustrated and upset because I thought my life would be more successful and prosperous by now


Back to the cracks, back to the one dollar stacks
I am tempted to return to a life of selling drugs and making small amounts of money from it


Back to the cats with bloodshot eyes and arm tracks
I would be returning to a dangerous and unhealthy lifestyle surrounded by people with drug addictions and visible signs of drug use


Those is my dogs, fam that I can't even trust
These are my so-called friends who I cannot even trust because of their selfish and unreliable behavior


But they call me son if I take this biscuit and bust
These people call me family or friend if I carry out a violent act on their behalf


Chicks be the lust, every other word be a cuss
I am overly focused on women and use profanity excessively in my speech


Yeah my mom cries kid, but it all about us
My mother is upset about my choices and lifestyle, but I only focus on myself and my immediate concerns


All about the block, all about ducking a cop
I am exclusively focused on navigating and surviving within my dangerous and crime-ridden neighborhood while avoiding law enforcement


All about me in ya crib and snatching a knot
I am focused on breaking into people's homes and taking their money


But I'm small time, all I push is nickel and dime
I am not a major drug dealer and only make small amounts of money


Game's on my mind, think I got the world sniffing lines
I am always thinking about drug dealing and believe that everyone around me is using and therefore paying attention to my actions


Think I robbed every cat and came off a couple centuries
I believe that I have robbed many people and made a lot of money from it, although this is likely not entirely true


Think every time someone rhymes, they must have mentioned me
I believe that every time someone raps or mentions drug dealing, they are referencing me and my lifestyle


This is your world, ya weeded minds in a twirl
This is the world people actually live in, but their drug-addled minds and perceptions have made it a confusing and difficult place for them


Word to the Ambassador that chickenhead be my ex-girl
I swear to tell the truth, and one of my former girlfriends was a promiscuous woman


I got something for the shorties too, every thugs my boo
I also have a message for young people, as every violent criminal is somehow attractive and enviable to many


Got two baby father's too, that I steady screw
I have two children from two different fathers, but refuse to stop engaging in casual sex with people


Weed got my eyes shut glued, think I'm Betty Boop
I smoke so much weed that I feel I have difficulty opening my eyes, like the cartoon character Betty Boop


I roll with five girls I don't even like, my Friday crew
I hang out with a group of five women on Fridays, who I do not actually like or have any real connection with


Yeah I call myself a woman even though I'm looking dude
I identify as a woman, although I might not present myself in the stereotypical way


Even though my mouths filthy cause I ain't in the mood
I swear and use vulgar language even when I am not particularly upset or energetic


Lay on my back, all in the name of some food
I engage in sexual activities with others just for the sake of free meals or other basic necessities


But I can't get a job, I ain't finish my school
I am currently unemployed and did not complete my education, despite its clear importance for job prospects


Still I'm a queen, even though I look like a fiend
I feel and act as though I am royalty, even though I might look like a drug user or addicted person


Can't recall the last time that I followed a dream
I cannot remember a time in recent history when I actually pursued my true passions or desires


Can't recall the last time I maximized my bean
I cannot remember the last time I used my intellect or brainpower to solve a problem or make an important choice


Can't recall anything cause my minds full of steam
I cannot remember anything because my mind is hazy from drug use and other factors


Shorty ya tripped, forty to side of my lips
You are acting crazy or foolish, and I have a forty-ounce beer to my lips


Can't stand a righteous woman, she a stuck up chick
I dislike and disrespect females who seem to hold higher moral or ethical standards than myself and others like me


Yeah I'm jealous cause her minds right, she got up out the grime life
I am envious of the woman's level-headedness and clearer perspective, as she has moved beyond the dangerous and difficult life that I am still living


But yo, I want the limelight, so I bend my spine right
Despite my jealousy and desire for a better life, I still crave attention and will do whatever it takes to get it


Cause a man is my love he cover insecurity
I feel that having a boyfriend or partner somehow validates me and makes me feel more secure, although this is not necessarily true


But I want a weak dude who won't take his authority
I actually desire a man who is weak and does not assert his authority over me, as I want to maintain control in the relationship


Dazed and confused like you Dave Chappelle
I am confused and disoriented, like the comedian Dave Chappelle used to portray in his skits


The same way you blaze that bunt you'll blaze in hell
If you continue to use drugs and engage in immoral behaviors, you will suffer in the afterlife


Father forgive 'em
I ask for God's forgiveness, and for forgiveness from anyone who has been negatively affected by my actions or words




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