This is a song about "Blazing all day"

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

I'll murder all you mothafuckas any day!

Confided in my boyfriend and talked all day

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

Yeah, i know, that's what they all say

Wear that diamond and rep it all day

So imma chase money all day

Reading shit my critics say

Its bigera the poet of the moment blazing all guns

Until then, my feet planted on the ground, shadowboxing my conscience

Night i need that she comin here right away

All i ever wanted was to pick apart the day

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

By any means necessary get campaign right

104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way

Be wearin crockadillys all and every day