This is a song about "1 week"

Three lunch boxes a week,

Indubitably i'm too street

She too bad to pass, so fine i'm gon' speak

You a contender for what drag queen of the week

Fresh outta school but only for the week,

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek

Or closed casket for our troubles

#1 (#single #syllables)

Starting to starve nothing to #eat losing weight by the #week,

And you just wanna tell her everything she might need

Hip hop don't need wizards its the 1-0-1% truth

And i done seen some old beefs make a bunch of news

Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep

I'm looking like a zombie, haven't slept in a whole week