This is a song about "Travis weeks"

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

As diligent as guarding two weeks i was a fortnight

Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride

Waking up in the hospital a few weeks later,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Couple of weeks go by it ain't even like i'm gettin' high

But these days turn to weeks,

When you're reachin' your dreams

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

2 weeks later you show up missing

In jail every 2 weeks/

I said believe in your dreams

It’s been going on for a few weeks now, and it’s eating my brain

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again