This is a song about "An hour long"

We used to talk for an hour but slowly it got more.

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Took me about an hour to write it

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Less than an hour he beheads lords

We come through throbbing like thunder storms

A man of the hour.

And i ain't frontin for her

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

And in less than half an hour, she'll be licking on the balls

Baby, you're the inspiration of this precious song

An hour passes no-body knows that he's gone

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

Outer space every hour, every hour we blacks get devoured,

She thinks nothing of it, says "i'll stay for an hour"

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for