This is a song about "Week"

And if any body asks im away for the week

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

I'm looking like a zombie, haven't slept in a whole week

You reflect me, i love that about you

Then during the next week or two

Cos he hasn't seen his dad in a goddamned week

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

Three lunch boxes a week,

This is the concrete

Check this out homie my parents are gone for the week

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

Not a week goes by without a fight

Comes to fine out you was only there for a week

J big as a muffler, we puff that meineke weed