This is a song about "Back in the day"

But like the sun in a foggy day

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

Geechi on her, came back: a million chains

In the booth back to back wednesdays

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play

He signed with the label of green and white he never looked back a fucking day

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Attack raps with the knife in the back

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Gettin pissed on the nite time and stoned in the day

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

Day in day out the lyrics would flow,

Or just another one of my black jesus traps

Back in the day the south showed no mercy for blacks

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

It's soulja tell 'em remenice about up in the younger day