This is a song about "You ain t got no time"

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

You will be shutdown in no time

Gimme mines, i really rhyme

So if it comes down, may the best man win

And you look horrible, you got no fashion.

For real, a nigga ill

You say i got no skill?

Girl no matter what you do you ain gonna cross the line,

In that aston martin on these niggas, game time

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Ain t happenin!!! you bitches faker then 8 mannequins

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Please don't spit unless you got the time

Shit, see that thing there was mine