This is a song about "20 days"

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Another magic spectacle, illusions for days,

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

I'm ice cold like the winter days

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

Bad days come and go, sad days come and go

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

New year's day in a couple of days

We had some super duper days

In his body and face

I got bars for days, enough to lock up every wanted man across the state

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

I miss her, but im a fucking dumbass, i lost a perfect girl two days ago,

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

Yall will understand one of these days