This is a song about "Sad hours"

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Staying positive never sad,

Lock the door, and have silence for a few hours

We gotta get back to what really matters

Those seconds are precious like hours

Whole time, a little more girls

But actually i am sad

I know the world been waiting for that

Those seconds are precious like hours

And what about the rappers

Flow every second you can catch me on the hours

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

Clocked out several times, keep my hours straight

A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state

No, not bombs over baghdad

You are lookin a little sad,