This is a song about "Running out of time"

Running out of time your hour glass collided with my ill mind,

Insightfully write that right so keep your parasites paralyzed

Way out hand running to burger king

Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting

Promise me you won't step out of line

Okay i am running out of time

Got stretch marks like she got four kids

But most of the time i'm out my wits/

I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime

To a high standard of living with these sounds before were out of time

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Dying of thirst, been out 100 bars and running

Till i have run out of time, no more hours.

Has-beens and never-will-be, ringtone rappers

People running out with a missing tooth

Now concentrate until you get the juice