This is a song about "Black days"

Yeah hail mary full of grace

It was normal, just for a few days

I get that work from my face

I could see the better days

Just remember that there's brighter days

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Like laser rays and razor blades, for days and days,

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Going for days and days unshaven

Because they weak, like seven days.

Driving my car to a foreign place

But i still rap like a black

She always comin back