This is a song about "Sunday"

You know he flea by sunday

And oh, i gotta find my way

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

Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest

I get dressed in my sunday best

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

I'll have your ass by sunday,

Yeah, i know, that's what they all say

Pray every sunday, go to work every monday/

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

Then some lady named billie holiday

Rhyming in my spare time, resting on a sunday,

Oh lord like it's sunday

All up under the covers day