This is a song about "Delay"

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

I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway

Because all that would do is delay his pain.

Who dat, who dat? bitch i got that flame

So your next to slay i do it with no delay

The arguments are gettin' loud, i wanna stay

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

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

Because all that would do is delay his pain.

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

He’s comin', that's what these hoes say

Too good, i need a delay

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

With no delay i always deliver