This is a song about "Hour"

Just to let you know, you are

Go od less in an hour.

Count the hour if their biological clock is slowing by the hour

My climate is way higher then lindsay lohan nostrils on powder

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

For the man of the hour

What is hittin' for

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Sitting in the corner tweaking hour by hour

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

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

I introduce you to my debut blazed buzz, man of the hour

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are