This is a song about "Days going too fast"

You see em gettin it then you get it, pardon my hand

That she was too fat to swim laps she need a slim fast

To see if it's beating too fast cause man this must be fate

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

Fast velocity, my shadows too slow to latch on to me

I understand i'm back by popular demand

Faster than a fat bitch who sat down too fast

To them it's just a story

Too fast , they never get me

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Bars coming nice and fast

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

Call me rainbow dash! i'm going to fast about to crash, i'm a smash and stash