This is a song about "Issue of the times voters"

Could go down as the dirtiest lines of all times

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Reminding me of the bad times

Been spending most our lives

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Sat on the curb, since birth, my mental issue is earth,

Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines

Foresworn to the times of scraping off nickels and dimes

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

We'd dine out, those were the best of the times yo

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

So i said bye to rap saw the issue at hand

If i could have 25 wives

The world seems strange at times

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

Issue that essential to solve is part of rap falls blind