This is a song about "Bout time"

Dissing me like i sit around ‘n talk shit ‘bout you all the time.

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

Smoking haze all over town like it's allowed

Yeahh man you know what im talking bout

What you talkin' 'bout if it ain't 'bout the money?

From curb surfingwe working the industry

Not a time pass without crying and thinking bout her

My nigga banks just be ready for whatever

A part-time emcee is 'bout to get unloaded/

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

She ain't no hoe, what you talkin' bout

I'll keep on moving and tryna get out

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm thru with that shit

But i guess its bout time this tale went and ended,