This is a song about "The sundays"

I'm hatsheput, the king, the queen,

Then keep your change like an oink machine

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

Jawan harris:have you ever loved someone so bad

Watch this, hey quik let me see them binoculars, nigga

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

I got 800 invisible men

Punch the clock, click the pen

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

The bigger the the fun

In earth, as it is in heaven

Lazy sundays make my friends think i've gone missing

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

Vijay singh and all of them

Eyes poked out the the raven