This is a song about "Holy week"

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

Fresh outta school but only for the week,

Then bossip for gossip, ybf in concrete

You a contender for what drag queen of the week

I like listening to music in the week.

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

Writing verses can be a freestyle or something written in a week

I call it my holy grace

See money talk and these days

Now you got me hopped up on that

Give me it holy shit

I have to say r.i.p because, i'll see you again next week.

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Sniffing cocaine 7 days a week,

The revolution will proceed