This is a song about "20 days"

But i'm not in the first place

Yee yee these js stay fresh for days,

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

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

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

Sitting here reminiscing about the old days

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Like leatherface got chainsaw blades for days

To the beats which i've ridden from this brittle prison that i lived in for days

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

Let's face it, i can’t replace

It but say good bye to your days

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

Like leatherface got chainsaw blades for days