This is a song about "Remeberance sunday"

If i bomb on saturday you know she flea by sunday

See i came a long way, that's living the wrong way

Rhyming in my spare time, resting on a sunday,

Come with me, to madrid thats where real play

Or a sunday fry x4

Leave the keys with that bitch, jets

But i dont never play

You know he flea by sunday

When we fuck she say

I'll have your ass by sunday,

God is in my life every sunday im in the steeple, i fuck girls while theyr bent in the fetal,

The hate and the evil that you gave mei shine as a reminder of what you've done to my people

Me and you i think we should ride

2am on a sunday night

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

Pray every sunday, go to work every monday/