This is a song about "Getting a iphone 4 and the next day the iphone 5 comes out"

The next day she found out that her brother is very sick,

Tie titanium around their neck and watch em panic

Here comes the next rap king

You should be running

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

After the rain, comes a new day

Police discovery early the next day

But i got two a-mex's that look the same way

The next day i chilled at a friend's house party and he played ny state of mind

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

But the truth always comes out

I must go like fly route

Im getting a feeling now, motivation to go out and be the best that did it

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

I just make a mess, next day, i've got the same regrets,

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs