This is a song about "20 seconds"

The next thirty seconds i didn't understand

About disaster in the world and

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Those seconds are precious like hours

At the clock 3 seconds left i stop

Pawning my chain in the shop

(starts at 28 seconds when the beat drops)

I like bitches in air maxes without socks

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Rap was his only hope, like weapons shooting, seconds moving

That scary love, never get married love

They'll feel horrendous in their final living seconds

Waiting on my moment, hungry for the time so i go for seconds

Ha, i'm super freaky, no top on the ghini, no flaw in my diamonds

Over, sloppy seconds is my preference

Ignorant denim no wonder i got mad kicks