This is a song about "Its time"

I'll tell you baby that we're through

So its time for verse two

Its time to celebrate

What you call hate

Its time for celebration

Got me rushed to the station

Its time for you to awake

Im washin off another plate

Its time to change the world

But i murder him first

Again, its time to let go, its time to cut those heart threads

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Its time for the future and time for a new me"

Look it something they can't ever see

My teacher said impossible but i’ma fucking try

Fuck this shit its scary its time to go fly, guy