This is a song about "Time to time"

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

Facin' time, in time i'll have nothin' to face like jason masks,

Time and time again we're slaves to our crutch

And if that means that i'm askin for too much

I think it's time to say

And she gon let it loose, hey

Time to prepare to do fed time

You reflect in this heart of mine

Bars designed to turn back time

Shit, see that thing there was mine

Low income no bills getting paid

Its time to celebrate

So if you open up your heart i’ll give you mine

Now its time for me to stop wasting my time

To an all time high so now i'm guessing thats its time,

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine