Weekend

Yeah…

Whole week tryna pin me down…

But the weekend?

That’s the part where I bite back.

Yo, I’ve been grindin’ on a deadline, fightin’ through the landmines,

Feelin’ like my brain’s tied up in like eight vines—

But now I’m breakin’ out the cage like a canine,

Weekend hit the corner, I’ma treat it like game time.

Tick-tick—boom, yeah the pressure dissolvin’,

Mind revolvin’, problems fallin’ like autumn,

I’ve been stallin’ for a moment just to stomp on the throttle,

Now I’m poppin’ the weekend open like a champagne bottle.

I’m on the edge like a ledge I refuse to respect,

Been a mess but I flex when it’s Friday, bet—

I resurrect like a jet that’s been waitin’ to lift,

Whole week tryna block me but I’m breakin’ the script!

Turn the beat up—feel the bass lift you higher,

No brakes, no slowin’ the vibe,

We alive, feel the rise—

Yeah, the weekend’s arrived.

It’s the WEEK-END!

I been boxed in, locked in—now I pop the lock, man!

Energy droppin’ like a hammer when I rock in,

Feelin’ like a monster that somebody just dropped in!

It’s the WEEK-END!

Tell the stress fall back—yeah, delete, don’t resend.

Let the whole squad yell as the good vibes blend—

I ain’t chillin’—I’m villain-mode, WEEKEND ON, my friend!

I’m a beast on release when the week gets deceased,

Feelin’ free, breakin’ free—every worry gets ceased,

Every thought that was heavy gettin’ tossed to the east,

Hit the beat with a feast, so I eat, then repeat.

Move like a storm in the warm summer night—

Flash bright, hit the switch, turn the dark into light.

I ain’t askin’ permission—this is Marsh on a mission,

I transition to ignition when the weekend is hittin’.

Full throttle, no follow, no fear,

Turn it up to a level you can’t even hear—

Past max, break stats, let the whole place cheer,

If the weekend had a king?

…Bruh, I’m already here.

Adrenaline pumpin’, I’m dumpin’ the junk,

Every piece of the funk I was carryin’ chunk by chunk—

Now I’m runnin’ it up, never shuttin’ it up,

It’s the weekend—I’m breathin’ like I ain’t done enough!

It’s the WEEK-END!

I been boxed in, locked in—now I pop the lock, man!

Energy droppin’ like a hammer when I rock in,

Feelin’ like a monster that somebody just dropped in!

It’s the WEEK-END!

Tell the stress fall back—yeah, delete, don’t resend.

Let the whole squad yell as the good vibes blend—

I ain’t chillin’—I’m villain-mode, WEEKEND ON, my friend!