This is a song about "Turn up on the weekends"

We disinfect then check the monologue, turn your system up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Ugh fuck turn up the heat,

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

Are you hearing me right turn the sound up on the microphone

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Up in the sadie hawkins turn the punch to a concoction

Turn the volume up a little bit more

And you ain't gotta go to war

Watch as i turn up the heater/

My past gives m.c.s a rap seizure

Where i'm from, if you ever seen what i seen

Turn on your mtv what you see on the screen

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some