This is a song about "The day"

For the scumbags not to live another day

And i ain't trying to hear what you wanting to say

So close i could give flip a play

The teacher looked over her class one day

I feel alone awaiting the day

Oh, why do i live this way

Police discovery early the next day

Then some lady named billie holiday

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

But who knew one the next day

The day my mix tape drops will be the day i emerge,

A fucking sin or too illegal play this shit in church

Yeah ain't that what the song say

But today is the day.

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

The teacher looked over her class one day