Good Day

New day, but it feel like the last one
Still blessed that I get to even have one
Slow down, take five this is halftime
So we strategize, realize that we got this
Life can be a punk bitch, don't quite
Gotta understand it's test, not a good flick
Finna go and put it in my hand I got good grip
Down to my last, but I'm bound to make a good flip

But that's the way it goes
Take the highs with the lows
The cars and the clothes
The money and the shows
And of course the hoes

Understand who I am
I ain't gotta prove it to not na one
Got plenty in the tank and some
Going so damn hard they be like, damn son
Understand that I do it for myself
But I gotta get my man some
Plus my grandsons that ain't here yet
Do I feel stressed, let me get a sec
But I barely rest
So I confess
A lot of what I go through I like to think of it as just a test
But who knows
Half the beauty of this life shit
That's just how it goes