This is a song about "Time to barbecue"

Anyway you waste my time, time to wipe of that smirk

I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

No time to try and defend

For every black thought, i thought i caught roots

Charring fools like barbecue food when i spar with dudes,

Barbecue meals laughing having a blasttill you met a roommate it was our doomsday

To find out me and your man be sharing skirtsi'm hoping you don't take this the wrong way

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

I take hunan i take sezchuan chefs barbecue it's nothin

It's cool cause the radio don't do much

Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch

I think it's time to say

Hit you from a block away

Time to prepare to do fed time

I shine, you shine, so we shine