This is a song about "15 minutes"

And now your best friend's having kids

Chill son, five more minutes

I keep it real and take more than four minutes.

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Five minutes later i hear a scream,

Bitches pursue me like a dream

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

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

Intense with eviction of syllables mixed with precision in minutes

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

It's enough to make you crazy, it's fuckin with my domeya only live once on this earth

Everynight we talked over the phone seconds turned to minutes, minutes into hours,

Star player no benchtime, minutes played sublime.

What yo name is girl let me tell you mine

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

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics