This is a song about "All days of the week"

Life has put her to the test

All of my days are spent

Thinkin on the days when our love was all that,

? all white but the phantom is all black

Tomorrow never cried, the days of our lives

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

The days of our adventure

Good love then i can do that for her

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

Give them something to live for instead of the week end,

And i don't know no triple h, but this is all about the game

I'll beat you any day of the week with rhymes, comebacks, and shit i proclaim.

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

I'd stay at grans house as my parents worked at the shop all week