This is a song about "Demons rise time for demise"

Look into my hellish eyes, the pain, anger, and demise,

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

You aint got time for no hoes, i aint even got time for time off

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

The temp of your blood will rise, hotter than the summer time.

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

It's time for a rise, a retribution

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

Its time for celebration

It ain't where i been

No time for make up and no time for truth

Magazines who at times seem to misuse

// for a sacrifice, let us rise, soul is the prize, deprive the thrive

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

The poor are getting sick, i can't wait for a rise in the nation,

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin