This is a song about "Next day"

Until the next day, i cant wait,

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

She say all men treat her wrong way

Used to worry bout the next day

Not worrying if i'm the next

Is not far from white girls with big bread

So ray j went straight to the radio station the very next day

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

And wait till the next day for the cycle to repeat.

So ray j went straight to the radio station the very next day

N-i-c in rikers island, downstateall the peoples i met along the way

Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew

The very next day, "hey fab, i'ma kill you!"