This is a song about "Last week"

I'm looking like a zombie, haven't slept in a whole week

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Im trying to see her in bed

Planned nothing for the week ahead

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

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

Second week of june decided your weakness, fools

So you can ask black thought if i know my roots

Starting to starve nothing to #eat losing weight by the #week,

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed

From the back seat, back seat

Three lunch boxes a week,

Not a week goes by without a fight

Living my life like i'm living right

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

Comes to fine out you was only there for a week