This is a song about "Were day boys at"

My friends were off at school

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

Then some lady named billie holiday

Because at the end of the day,

Atypical, we thought, we were at the time

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked

But just the other day you were acting violent

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Every day these streets were getting tougher

Fuck tha policewon't fly away, thug, till i dieyou wonder why i'm made this way

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

Lets take war to the scum and pray the day were winning,

You passed out, bitch you ain't even listening

And if i want to go outside

Doing every day things, at night