This is a song about "On a wednesday"

Wanna go on a rant

Follow your heart you’ll make that fast

I start to think it's all planned

Then put a stamp on a goddamn tramp

She don’t give her nigga head

You have a hound on a lead,

The jager in my cup is licorice black

You aint back on track,your murdered on a track

So either you dont believe in a nigga dreams

Im illegal on these beats, a killer on these streets

Get wit' memotherfucker don't sleep

78. sick rapper on a beat,

You on a journey that bends

We can never be friends