This is a song about "14400 minutes"

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Eight minutes, i aint kidding; i make great lyrics and stay chillin'.

The first five minutes is swell.

Let me call that hotel

When i pull up in that candy range

After some minutes you will change

I'll chew a new one up every two to three minutes,

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Five minutes later i hear a scream,

Overseas, i can put you on my dream team

For putting in ten minutes of just using the alphabet

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

Minutes slipping like butter, time turning the wheel

I got to make sure that i can play here

Cause its been over 45 minutes

Well, i have a gram cupcake mix