This is a song about "Swagging all day"

Grind all day til the family okay

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

And always fly, when he spray, the word play all day

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

Count doughwork hard all day ever day

Cause i ain't really care what the rest say

It's same shit everyday, day after day, all the same.

And i'm the only fucking rapper without a chain

Wear that diamond and rep it all day

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

There's nothing he can do, he let it get away

I'm on that way to kill 'em all in one day

All i ever wanted was to pick apart the day

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say