This is a song about "Hour"

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

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

Renown for actin foul and sour every hour

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

Took me about an hour to write it

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

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

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

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

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

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

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

Go od less in an hour.

Say bye bye to her