This is a song about "Wwe new day"

Time to go find someone new

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

She say all men treat her wrong way

Ruins every day

Same shit you said yesterday

Gangstas dying from day to day

80 holes in your shirt, there: your own jamaican clothes

We will see a new day, and say goodbye to our sorrows

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion

A new world order, with a new constitution

A new day is a born, and another story told,

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

Day turns to night a new year starts

All on the furniture with no regards