This is a song about "14400 minutes"

Fifteen minutes is a little too long for me to stay,

Ambition or nothing thought this would go away

I would spit them verses on the mic for 3 minutes

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

He's dissing me now, but ten minutes from now

Star player no benchtime, minutes played sublime.

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Intense with eviction of syllables mixed with precision in minutes

(six minutes, six minutes)

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

Hoping you well, i know it's hell

The first five minutes is swell.

This is like a striptease snippet in fifteen minutes

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives