This is a song about "Last week"

You's a fag, you like that shit, o.f. is the fucking clique

Check this out homie my parents are gone for the week

And if any body asks im away for the week

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street

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

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Nigga tryna sell give him a week

Sometimes i think, what i need

Comes to fine out you was only there for a week

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

Fuk it right here right now or even next week

I mean eddie murphy, swang, gettin' married

I like listening to music in the week.

Will i, succeed, paranoid from the weed

And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose

Second week of june decided your weakness, fools