This is a song about "Drunken days"

I've punched more fucking lines than a drunken fighter,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

New year's day in a couple of days

Yeah hail mary full of grace

I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames

Chicago days, lake michigan waves

I could see the better days

Lookin' at me, now they know my face

But she took it in his place

It was normal, just for a few days

Sniffing cocaine 7 days a week,

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

We had some super duper days

Say you through will all my foul ways

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

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze