This is a song about "Everything changing time dream wasted never thought i need a sign something to guide me"

How do i tell her that she needs to take charge..and make up wasted time,

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

Knocking fuckas out, time to sleep, we hounds and your blood is a sign of meat

I guess it's a sign that i arrived on time/

In time we learned to live a life of crime

I need supplies to make everything alright

And how you make the darkness seem so bright

And this all would of been if i had a father to guide me,

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

I sign a petition, lie to my physician

So if it comes down, may the best man win

All my niggas is winning, shout out to charlie sheen

Everything i have to say explains i'm not new to this dream