This is a song about "No time"

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Gotta have more time, no rhyme or reason

Westside, bitch i run mine

I ain't got time for no cloud nine

Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine

Im no longer about that life, though there was some time

No time for make up and no time for truth

Kill the jungle let the cats loose

And just in time your head is mine

It's no time to keep up a rhyme,

You mean to tell me everything gon be fine

Next time, no there is no next time, this time you crossed the line.

10th grade, eyes red as shit

And, there's no time so fit,

No time to recover we're going again

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them