This is a song about "I got no time for you"

You got haters? time for you to spit and prove ' em,

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

If i had no time for aeke then probably

Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday

So let's have a toast, everything fine

Bitches on my lines i aint got no fucking time

You aint got time for no hoes, i aint even got time for time off

Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

Mic in my handi run like marion barberyou haters on the sidelines

We got no time for pussy ass rhymes, take your shit back an resite your lines,