This is a song about "Its everynight day bro"

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

Everynight i stare, and say my prayers, blood drips from the missing layers,

Each day you call sick its pay you've lost more

Head game outta control, super heroes on the floor

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

If the day comes that u say its over ima be sitting in my down in the rain,

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

For a better life,hoping one day its going to better right

We got stripes in my city, ain't none of my niggas yankees though

You suck yo its true bro, i'll tell you one last time muthafucka lay low!

Every dog has its day that aint essential

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

Its time for shit to change,word bro

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

Cuz we grew up on that bro code and are so loyal its way passed what ya know.