Bad Day
(Prod. By Sani)

[Verse 1]

Ding, Ding, the bell rings so the class over
Been getting love for the past eight days
By some chicks who were jews so Ima assume that it was passover
Wait, scratch that line, I'm back with a nine to fire
I'm tryna get hired at a nine to five, Im tryna survive
Tryna retire titles of loser and broke nigga
Ay catch me spitting a bar about chasing my dreams with shots of some hope nigga
Down yo dreams, they try to shoot with a scope
The sliest cooper approach, yeah my english is broke nigga
Well not really, well maybe for a bar or so
But on the real these niggas is snaking, they dirty, guard the soap
(I say these niggas is snaking , they dirty, guard the soap)

[Verse 2]

Yo What's popping , what's good, what up baby how you livin
Im from that side of town your favorite rapper rides around
Naw baby what Im doing ain't easy my reputations proceeds me
I've been known to eat up these beats, of course this
Beat is by Sani, cooler than frozen Dasani
Making greatness is my hobby, true
I might be, after the cheese but if you hating on me
Please go Cheddar Bob to yo dome please
C'mon please, do it just because Im better than you
Told to be humble but never mumble when telling the truth
Im right in, front of the throne ready to cop a squat
Gimme my props or drop, Im
Far from common, start calling me by my proper noun
Got my own equipment so now a nigga proper now
Rhyming hot peppers, you rock high top Sketchers
You weak, lie on a stretcher, you couldn't see my potential that blind guy off Becker
You see you Jakes finna meet yo Fin, cuz Im doper than a kilo
Lowkey, AO, play this on your keyboard
Damn, yall ain't even tryna rhyme but this hypebeast wouldn't even mind
[Outro]

True, If yall kept giving them wackness, see me I take the time and practice
Boi, I wish yall were on another planet that was destroyed by Galactus, boi
Then maybe I could do my thing, and spit these raps or some like that...