This is a song about "Ski week"

Let me have it your rhymes are mine from last week

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

I have to say r.i.p because, i'll see you again next week.

Take cee around town as if everything cheap

Saw puff, i was finna' speak

Figures thousands in week

I got my ski mask and my black gloves on

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Im trying to see her in bed

Just this week , there's been a wreck,

See, the luxury that we accustomed to, i take a smut to eat

I'd stay at grans house as my parents worked at the shop all week

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Every other week im in the station

Cutting me this worthless check

Planned nothing for the week ahead