This is a song about "Bout time"

That's when you know you doing shit

Yes we bout it bout it/

Speak my language i think it's bout time

I spit murder, every bar is a crime

'bout time this game sees an interception,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Im down and out

Girls out her talkin bout

Cause these suckers wanna spray where i lay downmy homie lost his family and snapped

Think its bout time to get my lungs scanned, so i plan in getting in a high command

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

Not a time pass without crying and thinking bout her