This is a song about "Days and mounth s"

They call me the god of night and the king of days

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

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

And five days later, maybe more

Reincarnated bitch even worse than before

In the first days, shy and nervous

See i'm breathing for a purpose

24's on that escalade and ya' chick in the back, gettin' laid,

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

And it was late december, couple days, and merry christmas,

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

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

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill