This is a song about "Hour lass"

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

You know when your homie barely blink, he just done powder

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

She say she fucking with me the long way

An hour away makes our day

After and hour of bloodshed it was finally over.

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,

So type ur best n i'll fry ur set take a minute n hour

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

Took me about an hour to write it

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

Bet i be like fenway out in boston, my green is a monster