This is a song about "Time thrown away"

I can eradicate a village if you give me a beat, huh

My rebellious ways got a phone thrown at my face/ called the

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

Nothing in my way shootin for the thrown

And get the cake, then i'll tell them that's the winners pay

Shes broken up into little pieces scattered and thrown away

How beautiful are thou, africa

Not the applause or roses thrown in awe

And punches thrown with metal rings

Soon as the stooly sings

Im down thrown around emotionally

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Inhibitions is gone, she just want to be known

Thats why they disgruntled because they not on the thrown

Whining and complaining about when you coming home

For now unknown, this verse hurts worse than any stone thrown