This is a song about "Ski week"

You's a fag, you like that shit, o.f. is the fucking clique

Comes to fine out you was only there for a week

But i'm not worried

Figures thousands in week

Planned nothing for the week ahead

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

Nigga tryna sell give him a week

And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat

Fuk it right here right now or even next week

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

Knees week, arms are sturdy

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

Let me have it your rhymes are mine from last week

Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak

Cos he hasn't seen his dad in a goddamned week