This is a song about "Wwe monday niht raw"

Pray every sunday, go to work every monday/

If i can leave this place, and just get away

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

Y’all baptist cheats and catholic priests had to be raw,

Where you welcome to problems

Last monday was nuts, i took 3 sluts

I scroll through the guide without a monday morning frown

Callin' all cars, there's another man down

He used to wrestle with others in the wwe together

I'm everesant, nobody do it better

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

Monday in my room again

And break your bones the way i do, come raw

Our nation have to bow, africa

You trying hard to maintain, then go headcause i ain't mad at cha

And a quick undercut to the jaw, "pow" now who’s raw.