This is a song about "Teabag hour"

Sitting in the corner tweaking hour by hour

Not too many is touching, double m g this summer

Count the hour if their biological clock is slowing by the hour

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I take home billions and pay my workers eight bucks an hour,

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Do you remember a half hour ago?

I just call it …remember all the dough

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Took me about an hour to write it

Just gimme a hour, i’ll light it up like an eiffel tower

So type ur best n i'll fry ur set take a minute n hour

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Renown for actin foul and sour every hour

Pray for peace with the babies, they a beast in the summer

I introduce you to my debut blazed buzz, man of the hour