This is a song about "Day dies"

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

U try to apologize..more lies..i can see it in your eyes..this is where our love dies

I'm the author for gangsters, tough guys

Gashed his eyes/slashed his thighs/so fast he dies

Look over your shoulder, i am a man now

He'll scream till he dies, "don't beat #me, #ouch!!" (meow)

Every time i look into your #eyes a piece of me dies i can feel it #inside

Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the darknow that it's passion, hold me tight

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

Like the show the following? the part where joe carol dies?

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

And it ain’t cool when a small and little kid dies,

All of this diversity, dies versus me

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

And oh, i gotta find my way

Needlin' through his day to day