This is a song about "Prime"

Until the end if time

This is my prime, my time to shine.

You look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling

Daking 420 even prime would cut the shit your spitting

It's like watching pac in his prime/

Would look at us all the time

Like a even better pac in his prime

Gyal me know you's a freak from long time

Prime your rotting corpse with lime

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

Guilty, but i'm an artist in his prime/

On my twitter writing raps, at the same damn time

What we gotta do to survive

In the prime of my life

Gotta get mines in givin time my life will transform like optimus prime,

Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine