This is a song about "Hour lass"

Cause it's friday, it's blacc friday

An hour away makes our day

After and hour of bloodshed it was finally over.

Never will you survive if you ever rhyme for a poser

Outer space every hour, every hour we blacks get devoured,

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

She thinks nothing of it, says "i'll stay for an hour"

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Do you remember a half hour ago?

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

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