Sans. - What A Day lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm dreamin', of eatin' with Jiro, out in Tokyo Binder full of women, anytime phone a hoe Make her knees weak, like polio Office in the skies, rhyming in my folio I dreamed of being honor roll, so I got it Bucket full of loans tell me, where's the profit? Where the job I was promised? No more phonics, I been hooked on the gin and the good chronic All I need is some cheese I'm sick of rockin' fake Rolexes to impress b's A monk told me find the middle path But I only walk on edges if I slip I crack And that's that, kicking raps, but I never tell 'em sh** People laugh, it's a joke, s*ut turned celibate I just wanna ball like a unibrow Pelican But I got the eloquence, scratch that, irrelevant Hashtag, she elegant, wanna tell a friend All about her, but she ain't never havin' it So I stay close to my lines Never close to a b**h, never fold on my grind And I know that my time is coming There's gotta be more to my life than just cumming, yeah And I'ma find out what that is Journey to the grave, that's what life is