This is a song about "Week"

Then during the next week or two

Shawty can i taste you

Fresh outta school but only for the week,

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

Just this week , there's been a wreck,

And if any body asks im away for the week

Think it's sweet, think he get money across the street

I have to say r.i.p because, i'll see you again next week.

Just for my sanity baby right now you need to speak

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Putting up with 5 days of school only to live it for the week,

Sniffing cocaine 7 days a week,

I say what my mind speak

Let me have it your rhymes are mine from last week

Shit, if i was old enough to speak