This is a song about "Mole day"

Much like sobriety brings anxiety to alcoholics day after day.

As: my dad can’t satisfy her in the bedroom ever since he passed away

Gangstas dying from day to day

Observe: cock and spray

From a couple feet awaybut stay away

Yet i still manage every day.

Tell me how can we live this way

And it happens from day to day

Thinkin' why it's not south beach everyday

I basically do the same thing day to day

Police discovery early the next day

She will never get by, no how no way

I've been waiting for somebody to pick up my stroll

Half mammal, and part tasty animal, playin whack a mole