This is a song about "I try every day"

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

Every time i try to succeed i'm falling

Im on, im on tha way

Ruins every day

Every day i get to spit all my lines.

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

I seem to love these whips - a white

I go to work every day and night

That racks on racks so motherfucking fool

I get up every day and go to school

Yet i still manage every day.

You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday

Now mama see that shit on oprah and know that it’s coming

But i told them every single day that i'd amount to something

But i ain't get to see you today

I have to deal with shit every day