This is a song about "Friday the 13th"

Let the mack speak if he's out on friday

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

A sight of her face can calm my rage even if the world's weight was hurled/

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

Ridin down the highway on a friday

Look dog, don't be asking for dame, see

To get it in, any minute, i'll be hit with a stare

You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air