This is a song about "Friday night clubbing"

Straight to the highway man, it's freaky friday

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

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

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

So my next joint don't got to be so rough

Friday with some ace of spades side ways drunk in love

Take a few hits from the bowl, on a friday night i call my niggas and have bring the hoes,

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

My bars are like a store on black friday

But five years from now i bet she see

Doing every day things, at night

Murder for murder, the beef recycled is light