It’s Okay. Tomorrow’ll be a better day. When ya rent a day late and ya tryna stay straight. But the only way to get it is to slang that weight. Okay tomorrow’ll be a better day. We all Came in the world with a sparkle in our eye. Not knowing the only thing that we can promise is to die. A promise is a lot can’t nobody guarantee it. And death around the corner can’t nobody damn see it. I can’t agree that God good at all time. But we all know shit aint all good at all time. So I tote my strap in the hood and all time. But respect aint just something that’s understood in our time. Especially by our kind man I hate it for the future. Police don’t wanna lock ya up no more they wanna shoot ya. And that's half as bad as these hatas’ll do ya. As soon as ya get ya loot up they wanna shoot up. Lord forbid to kill me I bet ya nobody knew what. Suckas get shot and police come straight to us. And that jus how they do us ever since niggas blew up. I know ya goin through it know I’m goin thru it too bruh. When ya rent a day late and ya tryna stay straight. But the only way to get it is to slang that weight. Okay tomorrow’ll be a better day. When ya daughter like 6 and her pops aint shit. You aint wanna tell her you and momma gotta go strip. Okay tomorrow’ll be a better day. I’m doin this for the hood and the kid wit no dad. I was just like ya’ll don’t feel so bad. Know it’s hard when ya live so bad. They whoop ya ass and they wonder why ya still so bad. For long ya get whoopin’s and just laugh. Momma washin’ clothes and find a lil’ blue bag. She ask what ya what ya doin ya tell her stuntin’ like my daddy. You knew that I was gonna be a hustla when ya had me. Look around ma you sent me to the store to get some bread. And I’m passin’ atleast 8 J’s or mo’. Rent been late for 8 days or mo’. But slangin’ blow a better habit than 8 days of snow. Ya out speedin' wit the white and ya see the blue lights. And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life. Okay tomorrow’ll be a better day. If ya son 14 and his dad a folk criminal. Hard to realize it Baby girl but god with ya. Okay tomorrow’ll be a better day. My momma girl son 14 just got killed. Had to catch myself. Bout to tell her I know how ya feel. I’d a been a damn liar. See her tryin not to cry. She know he in a better place. But she just wanna know why. Know somebody touch mine. and a nigga gon’ die. It’s goin down. How dare I tell her to calm down. I tried to convince her that he in God’s arms now. She said i don’t believe that theres a God right now. I know its hard right now and ya heart light now. But God give new begginins u can start right now. Know ya scarred right now cuz you apart right now. But Shit you in better shape than we are right now. When ya rent a day late and ya tryna stay straight. But the only way to get it is to slang that weight. Okay tomorrow’ll be a better day. When ya daughter like 6 and her pops ain’t shit. You aint wanna tell her you and momma gotta go strip. Okay tomorrow’ll be a better day. Ya out speedin' wit the white and ya see the blue lights. And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life. Okay tomorrow’ll be a better day. If ya son 14 and his dad a folk criminal. Hard to realize it baby girl but god with ya. Okay tomorrow’ll be a better day