This is a song about "Jugdement day"

If your having a bad day

I've got so much to say

Same shit you said yesterday

Maybe try again some other day

Yet i still manage every day.

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Gangstas dying from day to day

Doin wild shit, lookin at the sun don't pay

Police discovery early the next day

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

Cause todays garbage collection day

But keep them cigarettes away

I’m tested every day

Oh, why do i live this way