This is a song about "Fucking days"

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

We had some super duper days

New year's day in a couple of days

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Take three fucking days to write a verse, i can't see/

They say that i never cease to amaze

Sitting here reminiscing about the old days

I can rap for days and days, but i'm already a veteran

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

She don't really care about anyone advice

Too many fucking days wasting my life

And i got them gold bottles, first place

It seems thats all i have these days

Yeah hail mary full of grace

Yee yee these js stay fresh for days,