This is a song about "24 7"

But that dream was reality, just another fatality, they gauge on popularity

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Jack bauer, now it's 24 to pack it and deliver it,

I'm fuckin' paramount, i hope they understand that

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Man, oh man, that was a 24/7 special on the cable channel

I'm going 24 bars on this shit like vendetta

Is never that's equivalent to me and sarah

You swear the bitch was plantedmy lyrics motivate the planetit's similar to rhythm nation

My city animated in blue lights i illustrate pain from helicopter devastation

24 hours just isn't enough,you just may press your luck

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Study 24/7 man don't make that mistake,

Let em marinate, you forever late