This is a song about "No time for love"

Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus

Another time for the thugs that need love

Gimme mines, i really rhyme

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

The clock is tickin', this is no time for dissin',

If i had no time for aeke then probably

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Showtime for mad spill bar lines, i ain't wastin' no time.

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

Talk sharp like a razor blade

No room for love, just consumed by hate

My ear's rang, a warning shot came, no time for another prayer.

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere