This is a song about "Slow day at work"

For that that strict literary review, but at the end of the day its just something to work through

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

Doing every day things, at night

From work and play to working day and spurn a burnin' verse display

Drinking sake on a suzuki we in osaka bay

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

Because at the end of the day,

Take each day at a time,

There you lyin’ a rhyme

I can only love you when you’re undressed

My failures show his work at best

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

I go to work every day and night

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

So i work towards it on a day to day basis,