This is a song about "30 minutes"

Effortless flow, a couple sum’n a show

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Ill stop now before ill be rapping for minutes

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

Intense with eviction of syllables mixed with precision in minutes

This is like a striptease snippet in fifteen minutes

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

I keep it real and take more than four minutes.

Top of the dome wit it, or wroten lyrics

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

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

I like to ask the bad bitches if they ass is real

Minutes slipping like butter, time turning the wheel

Weed up, better make a sound

Sack 30 feet in the ground.