This is a song about "Day and night"

She tried to call home mom dukes ain't care

Day and night are my 'posites rare

Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied

Your in my mind day n night,

Mothers heads tucked in, day and night they'll cry/

In the lambo looking like a fly

Pussy and patron make you feel alright

Doing every day things, at night

She shift my gears and whispered in my ear

Day-dwellers associate the night with fear

So live through the day and fight through the night for the better life.

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

I go to work every day and night

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

And sing songs every stary night

See i can put down the pipe