This is a song about "All day"

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Obama nation, hope all day, since there's life

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Stealing shit all day it ain't right either

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

All the modern day rappers killing the beat,

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

Grind all day til the family okay

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

All the way to day 1, blank canvas

Cos kids gonna bump to my mixtape all day

And i can't even look the other way

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

I'm getting provinces all day, that's my prerogative