This is a song about "Done for today"

I thank you lord for everything that you have ever done,

Barely breatin believin that the world is a prison

No time for play today, i been putting in work

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

For all the ninja that done to me

Bitch, i might make you my baby

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

I hated my father, for what he had done.

But here's news for you fucker that cannot be done

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

Are done for a purpose,

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Annihilatin' those, i'm rakin' but makin' dough

Lying muhfucka done nuttin for the ghetto

But for now, i'll just keep looking out that window, today/

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way