This is a song about "Time or money"

They say time is money, well i'm paid around the clock/

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

Time is money, that's the acronym for my name honey

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Not the money or the fame, but the writtens with my name

Now you scratchin' on my back, i see your pleasure in my pain

It gets better with time or at least we can pretend

Now i was born by the river in a little tent

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

I'm in another time zone or even a different period

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

Cos i dont need money from you or any other kid

For shootin' done to you or we're losing' money

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

Around here i am the g.o.a.t. like the capricorn

Now yu alone cuz she gone, no time to grieve or mourn,