This is a song about "Serving time"

As far as these bars, my flow life sentence

A mother serving time in the years

Kind of serving up hip hop on a silver platter.

To you niggas biting my flows and my subject matter

I grimace a bit, it's like i'm serving criminal sentences,

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Just the perfect time, just to master mine

Gonna stalk time, time, time,oh give me some mo time

I'm serving the beat, nobody's perfect as me

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

It's refrigeration time

And now these hoes are on my line

And maybe serving for the greater good will be my saving grace,

Love the game know this is coming from a different place