This is a song about "Sunday morning"

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

You wake the next morning

Pray every sunday, go to work every monday/

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

Hello, hi, good morning, brace yourself

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

And sure enough my dad came one morning

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

Scab, fix up look shop joe

Not a morning person, hell no

What you want me to say

Oh lord like it's sunday

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

If i bomb on saturday you know she flea by sunday