This is a song about "Thursday s addiction"

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Self inflicted, stuck in a cycle of addiction

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Leave with their minds broken learned an addiction

A pool full of spit, dive in, i'm bout to drool

It's thursday afternoon, and she's out ditching school

- smiles and pleases thanks and hello's that became an addiction

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

And i was the light

That addiction penalized

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

Heard voices in my head but it calmed my addiction.

We pray while we prey on competition