This is a song about "Oxford sports day"

I have so much to say

Gangstas dying from day to day

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Feels like i went on a pregame sports killin spree/

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Two sports references of people who are important

And it happens from day to day

So, they hate and they say

Live, and die, on this day.

What you want me to say

Day in day out the lyrics would flow,

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Im on, im on tha way

Needlin' through his day to day