This is a song about "Its closing time get to the nearest exit closing time we re closed"

But im not sure because half the time its magic to me

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Now its time to get my point across

Huh, a metaphor of course

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

Now its time for me to stop wasting my time

Its time to change the world

We left em a world that's cursed

Ten more depending on where wale going

Floating, gloating, g.o.a.t.ing, in closing

To an all time high so now i'm guessing thats its time,

I’ma show you why the ring finger need a peace sign

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

Keep it moving with the pine, yeah its my time to shine

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Stand clear of the closing doors, as the train leaves the station