This is a song about "God and time"

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime

Cause man gave us laws and god gave us time

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

God and i are on shaky fucking relation

And i'm bringing god with me.

Bitch, they call it motor city

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Wake up for god sake your break time is over and i'm older

I thank my family and god himself

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

To bensalem and god damn

Like as if i didn’t know man

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Wake up for god sake your break time is over

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

Fuck the god damn psychologists and social workers,