This is a song about "The day"

I've got so much to say

I didn't just come here for the day

And at the end of the day,

Same shit you said yesterday

They got the underground like blackalicious every day,

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

Just to go to liv on a sunday

For the scumbags not to live another day

Along to save the day

And let the beat play

Then some lady named billie holiday

You would've done the impossible one day

From the day-to-day, in the physical plane

Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain