This is a song about "Fag friday"

Wonder if they take it all back

'cause fab said he looked like a fag

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

And had a good black friday

Smashing glass pas' you fag and breaking bottles

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

Maybe ma style kinda bad fag and whack

My bars are like a store on black friday

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

If friday ain't the thirteenth, it's still gonna be murder scene