This is a song about "Day"

Same shit you said yesterday

Gangstas dying from day to day

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

Day in day out the lyrics would flow,

She got grove st. on replay

Cuz i never go a day

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

Missing you but taking it day by day

Live, and die, on this day,

To throw it all away

And it happens from day to day

Hit you from a block away

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Police discovery early the next day

Reading shit my critics say

Maybe try again some other day