This is a song about "Its the weekend let s get it"

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

But that's only just the weekend beginning

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed

She swallowing killa cause she love the taste

Breath its cold well let me turn up the dial,

Praise god, it’s hard to stay spiritual

Big black diamond, bigger than a black razor

Let me get it straightfor miles like a laser

I let the white man get me, tally it as a loss

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

Never lookin for a handout

Scratching my back, let the words get out

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine