This is a song about "Pussy monday weed"

Weed and rapping weed in jays

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

Who substituted for this weed

I said i got my ass beat

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

So i can understand police victims

Last monday was nuts, i took 3 sluts

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Pussy, money weed is the current policy

I'm the burger king, i gotta have it my way

Pray every sunday, go to work every monday/

You think i'm scared of you, pussy?

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through

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