This is a song about "Time waits for no"

You aint got time for no hoes, i aint even got time for time off

She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause

There you lyin’ a rhyme

Bitch im worldwide no part time

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

No time for make up and no time for truth

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Aint got time for mindgames, no need to be so mysterious,

No fear, time for yolo, move over han solo,

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

No time for blinking eye it was so fast........

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

Ya'll bullshittin', still goin on dates

No hesitations no waits