All Things Considered

By Clipse

On Let God Sort Em Out

Released on July 11, 2025

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[Verse 1: Pusha T]

How I'm doing?

All things considered

Let's be specific

My mama cheek, I miss it

I wanna kiss it

Nige asking for siblings

I know he meant it

V miscarried, we hid it

I'm glad he missed it

Hunnid thousand a "maybe"

You stick wit' it

(Again, again)

Preorder the strollers

Our face in it

(Again, again)

I pays for my stork wit' the baby in it

If the sky's not your limit, you'll never get it

Turn niggas statistics, I'm so sadistic

So religious, that's so Malicious

No division, still snow magicians

Blitzing niggas for riches like fourth and inches

Pay attention and listen, the snake's hissin'

Niggas is writing' statements and say they didn't

Dream of taking you down, the hate hittin'

Wanna show you around but they J Prince'ing


[Chorus: Pharrell]

Richard's replace all the Pasha's

Dior slides made of iguana

Stuff the walls for tomorrow

Fuck I look like tryna borrow

Blow a budget like fuck it

We gon' tuck it till it all falls down

When this chess game is played smarter

Swear this life is so awesome


[Verse 2: Malice]

All things considered, I been forgiven

I done packed the blizzard in Honda Civics

Took fatherless women and showed 'em living

Left Mama the children, it take a village

Writings was on the wall, like hieroglyphics

My circle split up the pie, that's long division

When Jada was asking "Why?"

I saw the vision

My homies that didn't die was all in prison

Visits behind the glass, my mirror image

Skin is blemished

Names was mentioned

Explains the sentence

The pain is endless

Identifying the body, it takes forensics

Guns, Czechoslovakian

It starts and ends it

The only sin left is to flirt with vengeance

Made my exit just to make my entrance

Revolving door, maybe I can make a difference


[Chorus: Pharrell]

Richard's replace all the Pasha's

Dior slides made of iguana

Stuff the walls for tomorrow

Fuck I look like tryna borrow

Blow a budget like fuck it

We gon' tuck it till it all falls down

When this chess game is played smarter

Swear this life is so awesome


[Outro: The Dream]

Life or death are simple formalities

Ain't no way around it

You can poison the world and technicalities

Ain't no way around it

It's genocide when pawns read the headlines

The kingdom of truth can never outlive a lie

They'll come for your king but the throne survives

Unleash the queen

Take 'em dead or alive

Pyro, pyrex

I see, iris

Violins of violence

Either way it was worth the suspense

I've considered all things