This is a song about "Not the time"

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

Yo i'm turning back the time

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

Saying, "please give me some mow," not putting too much time

Do not delay the time is late,

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Not the money on my mind looking for a time when all when my talent shall it rise.

And at the exact same time

Promise me you won't step out of line

But im not sure because half the time its magic to me

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

It's not a crime, or what's inside, it's just until the end of time. (thyme)

You were always the one saying its time to stop, so why not?"

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop