WhatDayIsIt?

Been at work for 48 straight, they might find my body I don't know what day it is like babies in they mothers womb Looking at the calendar like "shit I think my rent is due" I ain't left my studio don't think I got no other rooms Ain't too much to do when Darrion is in the dumps Write a song about depression, nah I do that shit too much Voices in my head saying, "you got to give it up!" Like stop the steal motherfuckers who voted for Donald trump I might be crazier than them because I follow blind faith Ain't no hate inside my heart but some issues inside my brain I'm a walking paradox the moment I create because if I'm an atheist Then what the f*ck I'm really making? I try to bathe, in the light, but I live in Washington I swallow water everyday like a hippopotamus This weather so depressing, that's stating the obvious So I'm always on a grind like a Nollie pressure flip I gotta leave the state, before my head is scrambled the easy way Running out of time while others cooking in easy bakes I had to learn to work the stove, wood fired, to demonstrate How I make a million off myself, the rainier records way All I hear is Mocap, no mortal kombat From these rats in the dirt, used to be in the trap Wanting scraps from the trash now I feast on them cats I'm with my dogs, so appalled, my dark fantasies back Never get it twisted, heart cold, I'm a lizard Paranoid when I wake up like conspiracy theorists If the rapture really coming can I have a happy ending? It's apparent that they tryna divide, corrupt the children It could be the day that they take it all I ain't never letting them take my soul Friends turn enemies, brothers lose chemistry Everybody losing control It could be the day that they take it all I ain't never letting them take my soul Friends turn enemies, brothers lose chemistry Everybody losing control