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

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

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

One of these days the feeling will be amazing.

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

If you a freak, i can take you to your peak

You a contender for what drag queen of the week

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

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

One of these days the feeling will be amazing.

And getting money is the song i sing

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

A week, while the rest of the time you’re in a fucking daze

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

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement