This is a song about "Monday"

Pray every sunday, go to work every monday/

I'm feedin her the light just like what the chorus say

Took her to the club bought her three more bottles

Last monday was nuts, i took 3 sluts

And big kill, r.i.pand all you other o.g.'s, who go down

I scroll through the guide without a monday morning frown

Monday in my room again

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Starting off the monday, so calm, so nice, quickly takin from you.

Monday in my room again

Shit, we don't believe none of them

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

Car seats got screens in them

Monday in my room again