This is a song about "Sorrow and borrow time"

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

And seek it one more time

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

Single mothers doing crack and drinkin' to drown their sorrow,

Ran outside to see the big show

This moment made my dreams slowly sorrow

You know your son a asshole, but i hope you got those stacks though

Hunger is the feeling, it's like pain, but it's worse than sorrow,

What's left except drinkin', doin' drugs to drown your sorrow,

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

I've got no sorrow, and because i'm tough, my soul's hollow,

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

And i don't waste my time!

Gimme mines, i really rhyme

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

And that's about the time