This is a song about "24"

24 bars nigga, i don't need an umbrella

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

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

"'i'm readily relishing at developing eloquent elements that i hold in esteem

I'm god man i don't even have to breathe, but your ass must be satan cause you're actin mean

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

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

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

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

And everybody grieves, but still nobody seesrecollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix

Tranquillisers are injected to awaken me as i antagonise mountain lions,