This is a song about "Bolt"

Rhyming fast,out of breath..bolt to the finish line

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

I'm coming up off that shit, i run this track like usain bolt,

Are you getting it yet, i'll use a screw and bolt you in.

Permanently focused, learning while i'm going

Maybe you should bolt the windows and check under the stairs

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

Bolt up my door lock, been hearing money talks

Pull up on a stark with enough white to kill a horse

And i be talking about me, i do this

It's usain how my tongue can bolt to the finish

Are you getting it yet, i'll use a screw and bolt you in.

Women'll sell they soul just to buy some attention

Struck you with a bolt of lightning and then bolted/

You by the cooler yea you niggas don't get no tick