This is a song about "Smoking week"

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

Then during the next week or two

Fresh outta school but only for the week,

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Three lunch boxes a week,

Swear i will murk any beat

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

Second week of june decided your weakness, fools

Sly's little shop of horrors, now showing

Kept drinking, regret kept smoking.

Sunroof flow so over your head

Planned nothing for the week ahead

Sniffing cocaine 7 days a week,

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

You a contender for what drag queen of the week

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat