This is a song about "Athletic day"

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

Cuz i never go a day

Back in the motherfuckin bay

Live, and die, on this day,

The social workers here everydaynow brenda's gotta make her own way

Much like sobriety brings anxiety to alcoholics day after day.

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

Drug dealers til this day,

Whoa, umm, it seems you had a lot to say

Gangstas dying from day to day

Night i need that she comin here right away

And how he gave him ass play, all day, every day

Ruins every day

Rub my back, then let me lay