This is a song about "Weeks"

As diligent as guarding two weeks i was a fortnight

Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Rough weeks, and teenagers would kill for arousing prospects,

Try me,i'll have you hooked up to an iv for 5 weeks

Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

Haven't killed in weeks killed a fuck nigga then i wrapped him in some sheets

Freaks mangled, steel shackles in confinement for weeks

We gotta find peace and end the war in the streets

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

I am not tina, buddy, do not give my window pain

But these days turn to weeks,

Tw-tw-twelve carats and that's all ears

I've had so many maladies- been sick to death for weeks

You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams