This is a song about "The days of the week"

Blaze the weed, and burn a week of miseries.

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

Alright that shit i know was weak, but by the end of the week, youll become a freak,

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

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

Remember the days of chan-man and the skeeter man

Let you niggas know milita my gang, mcn if you was thinkin’ it’s a game

I'll beat you any day of the week with rhymes, comebacks, and shit i proclaim.

Because its basically blatant were at the end of our days

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

Putting up with 5 days of school only to live it for the week,

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

One parent above, the other live scared

Give them something to live for instead of the week end,

And you believe when a rapper wan' be one

He's the part of me that drinks when the days are done.