This is a song about "Part time broads and full time frauds"

Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

And keep his time devoted

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

Time and time again we're caught in this vicious loop

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

And make it stand the test of time

You reflect in this heart of mine

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

From mechanic shop to full time, never took a vacation

Welcome to organized crime

And at the exact same time

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

Came back and scorched y'all the second time/

A part-time emcee is 'bout to get unloaded/

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that