This is a song about "Friday"

And had a good black friday

God mc oh my god you gotta see

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Ridin down the highway on a friday

But i spent a bit on friday, in the night i hang with donald

Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk

Smoking all this weed shit feels like a friday

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Call me jason, cause opposites act like its friday the 13th, bad for life/

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Straight to the highway man, it's freaky friday

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free