This is a song about "At the end of the day"

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day

Either way, at the end of the day, i drown you in hay,

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

At the end of the day, we all follow the same fate and

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

For that that strict literary review, but at the end of the day its just something to work through

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

At the end of a day all i do is hang in the balance

Pit route , fangs of the snake will get into my head, stan i like the rap of my foe em,

As time ticks forward he comes closer to the end, sitting at the end of his bed holding a pen

You can do it unintentionally- but at the end of the day it is on you!

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Now look at you vicious to the end.

Digital ten, shit get critical friend

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

For that that strict literary review, but at the end of the day its just something to work through