This is a song about "Smoking week"

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

You a contender for what drag queen of the week

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

And if any body asks im away for the week

Knees week, arms are sturdy

Hopin' that my niggas see

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

Starting to starve nothing to #eat losing weight by the #week,

Just this week , there's been a wreck,

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

Second week of june decided your weakness, fools

But little did they know, i’m trying to change the rules

Writing verses can be a freestyle or something written in a week

Maybe he'll listen in his casket -- the aftermathmore bodies being buried