This is a song about "My day was fine"

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

Aidan, the cops are here? fuck, i was doing fine,

I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away

All i ever wanted was to pick apart the day

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Fine, let me put my mic down two sec

I've dislocated my fucking brain and it's doing fine without me

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

My day was just made. she came from my dreams.

That's why i keep my pistol when i walk the streets

If they find that stash box just one time

He told me that my eyes were fine,

Every day i mourn it cuz my love was never dormant,

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Comes to fine out you was only there for a week