This is a song about "The day of judjement"

It's just another day in the life of the author

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Cause at the end of the day, we're all colleges in this,

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

Of the entire day, store it and forget,

Push the cellar ceiling up and make the tower tip

Afraid every day will be the day of my last visit

Never had the time of day to hear a white boy rhyme

Doing the moonwalk, hoping i blow up in time

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

Tripping off of acid since the start of the day

People dying all day homicide suicide its just the role of life,

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies