This is a song about "A new day a new way"

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

But it's for blood i'm starvin', every day another face on a new milk carton

We will see a new day, and say goodbye to our sorrows

80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes

Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday

Another year has gone away to make way for a new way,

Call me a rebel i'm the new

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

Than me, find a new endeavor

Or something that you paid for

To throw it all away

After the rain, comes a new day

Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him

A new world order, with a new constitution