This is a song about "Overtime"

But overtime goes the bomb

When you took my hand up so calm

Remember when i used to call you on your phone line

I rhyme cleaner than janitors doing overtime

Been working overtime, anytime's fine for me to let out/

So all that shit you niggas kicking we ain't worried about

It should be a crime for me to draw the line, cause i'm going overtime guy, tonight/

But, it's my own kind doin' all the killin' herei can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

Overtime, she woke up noticed how the days have passed,

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Cappin' boy, cooking crack, at the same damn time

That's why i'm going overtime on this fuckin' rhyme.

Put in work so now we just gotta put in overtime

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine

That's why i'm going overtime on this fuckin' rhyme