This is a song about "All in a days work"

Still a work in progress.

Sweet, okay makes sense

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

People wishing for better days trimming bud in a great haze

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

Your hair in a french braid you can make it work

There've been a lot o' rainy days, a lot in my life.

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

I never have a blast in my past days

Driving my car to a foreign place

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

I work hard, nigga put in work

Lost a friend and my girl in two days,

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

Haven't slep for days, kill a fucking bitch in an irrational haze

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race