This is a song about "An hour long"

Am i sick ?cause i'm addicted to get spliftedwatch tha stupid ass tricks get lifted

I run at a million miles an hour, your trying to keep up kid

Sitting in the corner tweaking hour by hour

This is for my niggas gettin' high on the regular

Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong

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

Like skyler, stuck around too long with heisenberg, hit an iceberg/

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

My life is twisted like it's licorice, i got a half hour,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I take home billions and pay my workers eight bucks an hour,

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

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Less than an hour he beheads lords