This is a song about "Friday mosque"

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

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Ridin down the highway on a friday

The i fri shit on friday

You a lady boss, now you fly free

My garments shouldn’t be here, i’m somewhere near the future

Tell her i'll be there friday with her pimp, about to fuck her,

Let the mack speak if he's out on friday

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

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