This is a song about "Homeless out of money out of food very sad time everyone was affected redundant lasted twelve years lonely dark time saved by ww2"

Like your bitchin' wife and sister might get tonight

This is it though i'm runnin' out of time to write

Time a beat drops and take out anyone tryna destroy the art of hip hop

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

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

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

Got out of the dark, it was refreshing but a tussle

But it's time you faced reality, it's time you snap out of that daze.

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

Instead of pulling them out of my own mind, but now this time when i rhyme they're mine,

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Once upon a time vocab limitless until i ran out of syllabus

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

By the time you need food its already spent