Goddamn Day

Hook (Scribes):
It’s a sign that I’m feelin this way
It’s the time that I’m killing’ today
It’s my prime that I’m feelin’ escape
Trying to shine but I’m still in the way

Verse 1 (Scribes):
Story of my life, Sinnin’ in this hustler’s music
I can hear it, yet I’m so addicted so I suffer through it
Casey Veggies said it’s go and get a meal time
Prime feelin, So I’m trying to get it while I’m still in mine
Build the buzz using skills to maintain this
Many years safe to say I’m noticing some changes
Phony homies stealing ending up in big places
They forget, but I remember back when they were basic
And their music it was so tasteless
But it’s all in deliverin’
So I forget this business while I’m giggin’
Bumping music while I’m whipping on the freeway
Emerald city, I-5 driven, seeking center stage
Better days coming soon
So despite the difficulties that I’m living through
I still move
I’m cruising through it and I’m fuckin rolling deep now
So devoted on the road to SeaCal…

Hook (Scribes + Nick Weaver):
It’s a sign that I’m feelin this way
(Every goddamn day)
It’s the time that I’m killing’ today
(Every goddamn day)
It’s my prime that I’m feelin’ escape
(Every goddamn day)
Trying to shine but I’m still in the way
(Every goddamn day)
I’m feeling fine but I’m still in this place
(Every goddamn day)
I’m behind but I’m still in this race
(Every goddamn day)
It’s my mind that I’m drilling away
(Every goddamn day)
Each time that I spill to this page
(Every goddamn day)…

Verse 2:
Came to me like a dream/All of these things I don’t need/Full freeze of the mind, focus on both scenes/Wrote between/The lines, hoping this whole thing/Blast forth, the crash course, opened my dome piece/Said fuck that, you can chase fame, dollars, and bitches/Trying to ball ridiculous and burn through all of your bridges/Or you can work, hit the bottom and spin it/And bottle your inventiveness/And start gaining by the smallest percentage/Day by damn day/That’s the mandate/Me and my tiny fanbase shaking up the landscape/Daps, pounds handshakes/On the damn stage/Til my hands sprain/And I can’t stand straight/Like a campaign/I can’t change/But I know I can fight fate/The right way/Get cold blooded with ice veins/So turn up this mic gain/And boy let’s get to slayin’/I’m saying I’m playing these songs but never said I’m playin, you heard?…

Hook (Scribes + Nick Weaver):
It’s a sign that I’m feelin this way
(Every goddamn day)
It’s the time that I’m killing’ today
(Every goddamn day)
It’s my prime that I’m feelin’ escape
(Every goddamn day)
Trying to shine but I’m still in the way
(Every goddamn day)
I’m feeling fine but I’m still in this place
(Every goddamn day)
I’m behind but I’m still in this race
(Every goddamn day)
It’s my mind that I’m drilling away
(Every goddamn day)
Each time that I spill to this page
(Every goddamn day)…