This is a song about "Previewing the day"

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Wanna hit broadway, in the broad day

And all of that was okay

And at the end of the day,

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

Sent to the doctor just the other day,

When love comes callin', don’t look away

The teacher looked over her class one day

Used to worry bout the next day

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

She do everything i say

The teacher looked over her class one day

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

Police discovery early the next day

Niggas gon' celebrate, and wait for the day

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray