This is a song about "Time flys"

You are wasting your time

And just in time your head is mine

Born in a turbulent time

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

Void, 'stroyed sent up in time,

And now these hoes are on my line

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

Committing crimes, fucking dimes, doing time.

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

So the mind they mine don't coincide with mine

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

He'd rather wisely use the time

She prefer the dutty wine

When you're gonna stalk time