This is a song about "Four day weekend midterm and shopping"

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

The hardest four bars, and i aint even count to three

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

And it happens from day to day

Let me drug you up and put different things in you

Only been four months since the day we were through.

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

And pull those other four down, you ain't giving up

Doing nothing over the weekend

I’m a top tier nigga looking for respect

Crew at my house and we party every weekend so

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

And pull those other four down you ain't giving up

I keep it real and take more than four minutes.

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks