This is a song about "Graduation day"

An hour away makes our day

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

Then some lady named billie holiday

Just get paid, just another day

Do it, okay, okay

Gangstas dying from day to day

Chill with my crew on blacc friday

Needlin' through his day to day

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Can't wait for my graduation bitch so i can finna leave the bitch

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

Better watch out cuz one day

Missing you but taking it day by day

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday