This is a song about "Delay"

So your next to slay i do it with no delay

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

Alot of delay, well i guess its a waste such ass makes the path to aftermath,

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

But habits have changed and i've been trying to change mine all the way

But it causes a delay; i'm set back at least a day

Because all that would do is delay his pain.

Look around: we the largest in the game

It only seems like my life's on delay

What the feigns say, few roaches you need spray

With no delay i always deliver

And there's little to be glad for

I ain't even start yet, this is propane

Because all that would do is delay his pain.