This is a song about "Hour lass"

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

An hour away makes our day

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Write a 16 in half an hour,

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

Do you remember a half hour ago?

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

I watch television and eat my cereal for about a half hour

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

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I step out of the shower in about one hour

Never hate on no one, your blessing’s getting closer

After and hour of bloodshed it was finally over.