This is a song about "Days"

Never can i straight face

I could see the better days

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

Just remember that there's brighter days

It came to the point he couldn't look 'em in the face

And never look back to your foolish days

Through the cloudy nights and stormy days

But she took it in his place

Yee yee these js stay fresh for days,

Baby, you got that super bass

They say that i never cease to amaze

Like leatherface got chainsaw blades for days

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Sitting here reminiscing about the old days

I'mma stay a whilehold ya head chris

The days i'm gone, are the days i cherish