This is a song about "Boy grow up don t waste my time"

Hop up in my t bird and just ride slow

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then

Only time don 'burns rubber' is when...

Baby you so fine

They're a waste of your time,

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

You don;t thin anymore

She leave her hair on the floor

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

Anyway you waste my time, time to wipe of that smirk

Yeah you know i got that work

Don't wanna waste my time with a jerk