This is a song about "Time management"

He'd rather wisely use the time

Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme

Bars designed to turn back time

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

This is like love, that you can never get

So i dont need any management with it

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

I've taken the time to perfect my rhymes,now its my time.

Yeah, its about fucking time,

Baby you so fine

Told em it's five quarters so i guess we going overtime

Stalk that time get it get it,time, time,oh give me some mo time

Westside, bitch i run mine

With him helping this time

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

It's refrigeration time