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 only got four minutes

But most of the time i'm out my wits/

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

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

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree

They alll ran out of money.

I beat the fucking shit out of my dad when i was twelve/

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

No money, little bit of chance, skill, and i was out sold,

Cause lord knows, for years i triedand all the other people on my block hate your guts

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

Okay i am running out of time

I shine, you shine, so we shine

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

By the time you need food its already spent