This is a song about "Blazing all day"

There's nothing he can do, he let it get away

I'll murder all you mothafuckas any day!

Confided in my boyfriend and talked all day

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

Some day i hope you all holler back

I don't know why i'm even on this track

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

It's same shit everyday, day after day, all the same.

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

All i ever wanted was to pick apart the day

I rap all day... and night until light,

I heard that statistic i almost cried

I'm on that way to kill 'em all in one day

And that little nigga nigga, thinks its okay

Its bigera the poet of the moment blazing all guns

Make my passion to critics ? backward opinions