This is a song about "Fucking days"

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

I miss her, but im a fucking dumbass, i lost a perfect girl two days ago,

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Yee yee these js stay fresh for days,

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

Sitting here reminiscing about the old days

Your brother's getting older

Those days are fucking over

Enjoy your limited days,

And i got them gold bottles, first place

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

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

Double m g forever though

Bad days come and go, sad days come and go