This is a song about "Time is a i need and your ass is grass"

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

And your life is ass but you can't admit

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Knocking fuckas out, time to sleep, we hounds and your blood is a sign of meat

And now these hoes are on my line

And just in time your head is mine

All you need is a spark two make your mark

Like a small garage in your backyard

No sympathy, ain't no love when you in these streets just get something

Here comes the boom, i assume your ass is in a loop cause it keeps happening

Cuz if i get high of that trash im blastin brain cells and this ass is grass!!!

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

Said "i know you wanna change the world but for the night please

We just sit around a lazy ass and blaze the grass, hit the trees,

And plus i've got the grass you lack, niggas, i be grabbing ass,

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass