This is a song about "Time to go"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

A quick thinker you go against her no time to tinker

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

Weekend parties go quick no bluff,out of time it tends to suck

Enough, its time to go public, with your handicap thats not announced,

And dusting off the porcelain and open when their cock is out

But time to go, i'm done with this guy, know why, cause i'm tired.

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

And firm his beliefs... his heart made of stone

Your story ends its time to go home

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Fuck this shit its scary its time to go fly, guy

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Weekend parties go quick no bluff,out of time it tends to suck

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

Time to go back, i guess i liked being a corporate clone.