This is a song about "Five days a week"

Just this week , there's been a wreck,

I don't know what ya'll heard, but hip hop ain't dead

Roll up to a five star luxury

I'm kobe in an orange jersey

Ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

Cos he hasn't seen his dad in a goddamned week

Three lunch boxes a week,

But i'm not worried

Now it'll cost you 30 racks to get a verse cheap

Nigga tryna sell give him a week

Uhh these rappers aint shit now a days,

They say that i never cease to amaze

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

Not a week goes by without a fight

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

Every week nosy cunts reading a magazine