This is a song about "These days"

I can't stand the idiotic ideas of peoples these days

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Being a bad man these days is so overrated,

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Now look: the change has come

These days we praise martin

That two face bitch that you call your friend these days

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

These days, can i get a muthafuckin witness

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

I feel like i don't have much to say these days

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

Yall will understand one of these days

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

One of these days the feeling will be amazing.

I ain't trying to bitch, but they say that i'm hating