This is a song about "3 day weekend"

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Call me 3 days grace, im 3 doors down

And i understand you feel weekend and beaten

Dream of a king's been a nightmare for anyone

Crew at my house and we party every weekend so

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

But that's only just the weekend beginning

No commentary my man, i come out swinging

3:47 // verse 3: can't sleep like an insomniac

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

'cause 3 individuals suddenly disappeared

Ghetto whip you lisa like your margerie and homer's kid

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Every weekend going to airports and train stations