This is a song about "These days"

This is no trial, this a closed case

Uhh these rappers aint shit now a days,

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

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

These days, can i get a muthafuckin witness

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

These days we praise martin

Flyer then the rest of them

But she took it in his place

Yee yee these js stay fresh for days,

These days, i’m busy out here gettin paid

Let em marinate, you forever late

These days it seems that they've been passing me by

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high