This is a song about "A new day"

I got these tats all on my arms

Day turns to night a new year starts

But keep them cigarettes away

Cuz i never go a day

Listen to every word that i slur

Than me, find a new endeavor

Quays made a baby his birth rates new

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

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

Each day i feel like einstein ,new rap theories i'm inventing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

Making records they want, that was wrecking my brilliance

New recipes and a few new fucking dominions.