This is a song about "Pussy monday weed"

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Cruel shit like pussy money weed talking bout that's what you

Not pussy weed money bullshit, my life through pain

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

Monday in my room again

I got 800 invisible men

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

You need a gram of that favorite weed?

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I think you're a pussy

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Shove it all up in her pussy