This is a song about "They call me miss kay and i love my weed day to day"

But what if they spent a day without fucking a hoe or weed

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Treble like the radio cause everything was fair play

We live paycheck to paycheck, and struggled day to day,

They talk to me saying all i should do is kill,have sex and smoke weed

So my outlook's dim and my house is eventually without any heat

Makes it okay to slay 'em day to day, i pray and pop rocks

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

They were my influence to write dope,hard,emotional raps every day

About the-na-ture-of-the-world-to-day, the nature of the world today

Frozen, i'm going insane / cloaked like a ghost but i've broken my chains

My dad i wished i had / soon he's to die and soo am i / the day god takes

I write forward to save my day

When love comes callin', don’t look away

It's my day fuck they pay

That's what they'll say