This is a song about "Sunday"

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

Pray every sunday, go to work every monday/

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Or a sunday fry x4

The hate and the evil that you gave mei shine as a reminder of what you've done to my people

God is in my life every sunday im in the steeple, i fuck girls while theyr bent in the fetal,

Rhyming in my spare time, resting on a sunday,

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Trust me, i attend the local church every sunday,

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

It sends her on a trip so right

2am on a sunday night

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

If i bomb on saturday you know she flea by sunday

I'll have your ass by sunday,

Yeah ain't that what the song say