This is a song about "Bad days"

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

Because they weak, like seven days.

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Remember those days when i use to pass out, hand out to bad bitches

I can rap for days and days, but i'm already a veteran

And i believe in them, a couple lames out there had beef with them

I havent been on here for two days

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

I've met depression on numerous days

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

We had some super duper days

Enjoy your limited days,

Slow and steady wins this race