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"

I'm taking out this time

Doctor said i was fine

Promise me you won't step out of line

Okay i am running out of time

Ahead of his years, ahead of his time,

It’s whatever, you shine, i shine

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

I never change, i'm like a corpse in a coffin, six feet shit's deep

Percentage of the homeless, don't decrease over the years

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

I give my heart to one broad, the others get the pipe

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

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

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Weekend parties go quick no bluff,out of time it tends to suck