This is a song about "During"

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

There's hard work to be done during the season of inundation

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

During the summer my addiction took a turn for tha worst

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Blurring slurring voice during this battle on any sound recorder

Slow whine, my gyal, slow whine

I'll ring your door during lunchtime

Wear them niggas faces as masks during robberies

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

Hopping to get eaten by a gust, i'm not the greatest, i'm just an atom of a dust.

Vaporize jets mid-air during firefights, my minds eye making lightning violent,

He consented and started talkin' with her during their same lunch period

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

But nobody gets to raise a banner during halftime

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime