This is a song about "Drink all night bud light smoking on a bowl too stoned now i m moving slow gotta go find time to perfect rhyme its in my mind no chance i will fail"

When i got too much to handle on my mind.

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind

Living life working over-time when i rhyme my time dedicated to my mind

Scholars and scientists now conceive that africa is the first place of mankind

Hollow tip dum-dums eat flesh like piranhas though

But now its too late and i think ive let her go

That i have enough time to write whats on my mind.

A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

I rap all day... and night until light,

Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind

I quit smoking dimes to free my inner mind

There's a party i gotta go too

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Step in the club and it's all eyes, champagne i sip mine

I've taken the time to perfect my rhymes,now its my time.