This is a song about "My time is up"

.but its my time we speak up as the victims

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

My whole schedule is filled up/ time is cake

Now i'm self made; and i'm high paid

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

This is my time to take a stand so im not gonna pass up this chance

Stacks is stacked up, my grammar is slacked up,

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Just the perfect time, just to master mine

Cause my life is the greatest tragedy of sworn time.

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

I feel like my time is up