This is a song about "It s quarter to 10"

Or slowly scissor cut you in to quarter portions to eat

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

Seems like there s a killer on the scene

Come see real niggas on my team

I'm pushing it for the corner

“i’ll give you a quarter”

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

But folks just look at ‘em and stare, like they’re holding mac 10’s,

I turned down a quarter mil to pitch a mobile phone

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

See, i'm second to no one

And that´s how it has begun

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed