This is a song about "Ain t no time to waste"

No time waste, regrettin tht yu were born...

Make a cold heart broad whole inner parts warm

Feels like everything i do is just a waste of time

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

*aight now its time for t smallz to hop on dis shit*

They're a waste of your time,

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

But they sold jello in the paint

In all the things i had to waste

Promise me you won't step out of line

Don't speak because it's a waste of time

I'm here just to waste time,

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine