This is a song about "Driving to fast"

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

Imma have to end this damn battle pretty fucking fast,

Trying to perfect my flow and rhyme skills, trying to rap fast,

Hustlin' in each and every ghetto with a mic in my hand

Tried to spit so fast, but instead he blowed a kiss

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Now i come fast like an arrow to the heart

His impact is fast, he's known to attack, has never lacked

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

Clear a path to the goal, make the straight shot fast

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

Times flying way too fast for me to catch up