This is a song about "Jays for days"

I left the pages blank for all the thankless wasted days,

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

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

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

And i got them gold bottles, first place

I havent been on here for two days

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

Girl you're hot for days like secondhand coal.

When the relay starts i’m a runaway slave

Love your wicked ways got you fucking for days

Like leatherface got chainsaw blades for days

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

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

(ball so hard) let’s get faded, le meurice for like 6 days