This is a song about "Last days of 3rd grade"

And then along came the wrong man for her

The days of our adventure

The feeling will only last for days

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

They call me the god of night and the king of days

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

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//

Driving my car to a foreign place

Yall will understand one of these days

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Illusion of days of elysium fields full of gladiators

I can't stand the idiotic ideas of peoples these days

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face