This is a song about "Raving day and night"

Day and night are my 'posites rare

She's got me love stoned from everywhere

I go to work every day and night

Which you know i'm different, right

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

I think about it every day and night

Mothers heads tucked in, day and night they'll cry/

You know me, cool breeze, a nigga high

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

I stepped on the stage raving, and left the place vacant,

Thinking every night of one day going in

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

Searching for them day and night

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

It follows me all day and night, my storm cloud won't go away.