This is a song about "Money is time"

Workin' in the local blocks, sellin' goods n' sweets, for money for studio time//

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

My rappin is tight, ez money is my game

Well, brenda's barely got a brain

And i ain't got what it takes

All i know is money drains

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Crossing all the lines, time is only racing time

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Money is worst than a war

I heard that time is money

You a lady boss, now you fly free