This is a song about "Home for 4 days"

I havent been on here for two days

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

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

Girl you're hot for days like secondhand coal.

I was breakin' ‘em down, now i’m sellin' ‘em whole

Let's pretend he had a home to run, saving the days,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Days turned for the worst as i run home naked

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Like laser rays and razor blades, for days and days,