This is a song about "Westing my time"

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

Deep questions, cloud my head all the time

Speak my language i think it's bout time

Running hip hop like 'pac in his prime

Heart of a lion, tell em get in line

Bright summer sky with my eyes on time,

You other brothers can’t deny

Time for the drive by, oh my

But now i took my nine,and now's my time

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

Ye' and killa cam', the world is mine

She the one i give all my time

I spit murder, every bar is a crime

Write in my spare time, gold chain that's glare time.

Welcome to organized crime

Ive lost my mind, took my time,