This is a song about "Day 1"

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Inspired from 1-1 am, 1-9-9-9, (c just slide by 'n' slice your lungs

Zone 1, sosa rolled, stand up

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

Because your pops wasn't anxious

All the way to day 1, blank canvas

Say bye bye to her

Verse 1 (great da king slayer)

Cause by then it's just too late, there's so much we can take

So that's 2 mistakes 1 big headache and 1 sorry mom cake to bake

How can i persuade more heads to hear this great shit

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

I done seen a nigga rise, watch you niggas dick ride

1:03-1:34- young zeke pass me the mike, blow up the beat like schleich,