This is a song about "Friday 13"

I got geechi on her, came back with thirty chains

Kid you're 13 quit your dreams put on the breaks

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Smoking all this weed shit feels like a friday

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark

9/03/13...... @ 8pm. those numbers branded in my heart,

It is friday i will do shit my way, i will spill hell's rain to day, feel the pain

Wrapped in plastic the acid, erased all tracescriminal tactics the rap game

Or closed casket for our troubles

Track 13.) 2 cups freestyle (2 cups)

The i fri shit on friday

But five years from now i bet she see