This is a song about "Half time"

Oh-kay, here's the situation

See i was only half in

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

Cut 'em in half half way to the gymnasium with my axe

Real nigga, pardon whoever feel different

And maybe if i just drink half i'll be half buzzed

If i should die before i wake

Til you half-ass rappers evaporate/

Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance

Cut 'em in half half way to the gymnasium with my axe

No strahan, y'all need to rebuild

Kill it, leave it half filled,

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

I faced up to time, sold half my trust

Half of the time i dont even know what im doing

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king