This is a song about "Brief"

But for that brief minute reality goes away,

And truthfully girl you really make my day

I'm why baby mamas leave

Who hate to see what people brief

These niggas is bothered, these critics be talking

Cause we all know you and rap just had a brief fling/

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

The thing you call 'rapping', too brief 'n' he fall napping,

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

I'll be brief, they deceived us, told us lies when they should have believed us

Lyrically or physically, step to me, you rest in peace

Cigarettes only give me a minute of brief relief,

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

Not some brief that the motif is high relief