This is a song about "It pays big time"

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

Is it already time

I do it big like oprah

Yeah, one time for the

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

Ain't no doubt about it, barely pays rent, now a power outage,

Its hard to make it big then what niggas is making it

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

Miley cyrus showing her big vagina, ain't body got time for that, i need to be

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

Could be just as fly as some of the big time rap guys

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

I guess weapons can help, i guess it pays

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Stalk that time get it get it,time, time,oh give me some mo time

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine