This is a song about "Early day"

An early toke, not a burly bloke, but sturdy folk

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

As demons seep in the sinners early fate

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Pessimistic we are, carry odds like luggage

Cause we left those class rooms a bit early for lunch

And now i'm spilling early thoughts, 'cuz it's purely art,

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

You cant end early, no reward at the end

Skipping across the map on my early expedition

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

When 2pac got shot early on

Pay dues like a hair salon