This is a song about "Travis weeks"

Life seemed empty for a couple weeks.

Little more weed, first class seats

Three weeks no peep or a even a sound

Even if i miss she gon' rebound

So 3 weeks later, after school i was looking for my supposedly best friend

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

The freshest beats that thump the streets for weeks chief,

And i know - there'll never be peace

Spent weeks wondering why my brains getting scanned

Kill him where he stand and stand over him, shake his hand

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Haven't shaven for #weeks feel like i'm fading no #sleep,

2 weeks later you show up missing

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

I'll be dead in a few weeks