This is a song about "Friday nights"

If friday ain't the thirteenth, it's still gonna be murder scene

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

Friday with some ace of spades side ways drunk in love

Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

Could not stress to me i wasn't grown, especially on nights

Let me rideuntil i get free

And had a good black friday

Under heavy strobe northern nights

Wale they call me tiger stripes