This is a song about "Hour"

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

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

While you said you'd be back but the been half hour

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

We fuckin' it up this summer

A man of the hour.

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

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

And three hours in the showers with the corpse

Less than an hour he beheads lords

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

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

Go od less in an hour.

See, i like the person that you are

Devoured by the hour by the lead showers,

When you making a difference it's gone be haters