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

Because its basically blatant were at the end of our days

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

A hazy glimpse of what's to come in the ensuing days/

Move to the next week, you're out of words to say.

I'm takin off first, this g6 is on it's way

Blaze the weed, and burn a week of miseries.

And i know - there'll never be peace

Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face

They call me the god of night and the king of days

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep

I like listening to music in the week.

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

Fresh outta school but only for the week,