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"

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

I went slow, and said go low go low, so i did and than are bodys went in a perfect flow,

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

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

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

Because of all the drink i had i can't remember last night

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

Dont mind me as i work on my rhymes all the time

Just the perfect time, just to master mine

Usually i get time to get gone and lost in my mind

Said i'll return but i gotta fight the fate's arrived

It never crossed my mind, how much i improved from then to now and time to time

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

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

I quit smoking dimes to free my inner mind