This is a song about "Economic development of the day"

Since the day of my birth, i've burdened this earth/

Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters

Queen wit a crown that be down for whatever

Doesn't matter the time of day, not even the weather.

If you out there let me hear you say

And at the end of the day,

Tripping off of acid since the start of the day

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

Do you ever dream the day away thinking of your happy place

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Story telling soon selling its soaring with development

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

Im going to be in your nightmares and dreams of the day