This is a song about "Stressful days"

But she took it in his place

It but say good bye to your days

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

Now they mention my nigga with all the greats

Don't come around hurr on that floss shit

Cause these days, poppin is expected

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Sitting here reminiscing about the old days

Going for days and days unshaven

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

Yall will understand one of these days

I'm ice cold like the winter days

Tryin hard to hide my face

Enjoy your limited days,

And i got them gold bottles, first place