This is a song about "Day s of the week and mounth s"

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

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

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

And that´s how it has begun

Ross and folarin, couple women

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less