This is a song about "Blazing all day"

Count doughwork hard all day ever day

She will never get by, no how no way

All i ever wanted was to pick apart the day

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Grind all day til the family okay

Stealing shit all day it ain't right either

And i hope you a believer

Is heaven just another door? and my people say

Confided in my boyfriend and talked all day

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay

Grind all day til the family okay

Night i need that she comin here right away

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

Take my moms, move away

We used to stay there all day