This is a song about "Closing time"

Time to prepare to do fed time

What yo name is girl let me tell you mine

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

Gonna stalk time, time, time,oh give me some mo time

Floating, gloating, g.o.a.t.ing, in closing

But conflicts they keep on growing

Shit, see that thing there was mine

They're a waste of your time,

It's refrigeration time

Promise me you won't step out of line

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

It's waking time, time to drop

And now these hoes are on my line

And at the exact same time

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

He'd rather wisely use the time