This is a song about "Inside all day"

They smoke there blunts all day....

If you didn't know i feel this way

Complementary to all the pain i hide inside,

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

Count doughwork hard all day ever day

I'm curious jorge, fuck what dem whores say

May have got all the smarts inside your brain

Through all that rain, i kept my flame

May have got all the smarts inside your brain

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain

All the lies hurt her and this makes me crucified inside.

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night