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

Shout outs to my philly hoes, told her drop that eagle low

Deathly desperado, "never rest"s the motto,

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.

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

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

It was just the four of us uptown corners

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

The golden age, 90's, the rapper's ass funky,

Everybody witnessed tombstone by taker and 2f5's by brock the baker

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her