This is a song about "The game better days ft"

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

For a better life so i can have the brighter of days,

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Endless the days, forever the nights,

But she took it in his place

I could see the better days

People wishing for better days trimming bud in a great haze

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

Dragging you by your bare hair and burying you 6 ft in the ground

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

Better step your game up cause it kinda looking sloppy,

Then she on her facebook like when we finna party

Here i go again, falling in love again

Better not to hop into this game

Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

The days i'm gone, are the days i cherish