This is a song about "Hour lass"

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

I introduce you to my debut blazed buzz, man of the hour

I freestyled 90% of this and wrote it in less than half an hour

Tell them that your sorry, you're a cow, took a fuckin' shower

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,

Do you remember a half hour ago?

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

I take home billions and pay my workers eight bucks an hour,

Seen it over a dollar, got him under a flower

I take home billions and pay my workers eight bucks an hour,

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I remember peabody mice crawling up the shower

My life is twisted like it's licorice, i got a half hour,

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

But the magic part at the magic grill you gon be starvin in like 2 hour