This is a song about "Pussy monday weed"

Do you think i'm crazy

Said she had nice pussy

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

But i'm not worried

Then some lady named billie holiday

Yes my hair might be blue on monday

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

Who substituted for this weed

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

Indubitably i'm too street

Weed and rapping weed in jays

Never can i straight face

Now im thinking rapping weed, rapping weed

Translation cause my life is too sweet

Who be puffin that weed

I keep my money neat