This is a song about "Have the time of your life"

This life is just a lease of time

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

I'll end your life the first time, every time, right

Time to start the game, crack your brain, like wrath of caine/

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

No way of controlling me, don't waste your time in the cathedral

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

And other parts of your life have just become obsolete.

You make a nigga sing songs nice

Of the book of your life

So i'm a take that rubber off, i wouldn't mind having babies

Most of the time you were beggin to be on your knees!

Swept out of your life, like the dust on the floor

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more