This is a song about "Claude speed"

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

From brooklyn to bermondsey, i spit words with speed

And now it’s time to speed it up

I know you're mad, but so what

One of the ghosts lunged with speed and went inside of me

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

Flows keep comin at you at the speed of light

Fuck dirty money man my cash is clean, everybody braggin how they rap with speed

You need to get involved at the university level, like where freud studied

But hey yo look, money from across the street

Let's proceed to my execution speed.

Horribly as anacondas attacking ya heart with speed

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat