This is a song about "Every minute counts"

Every minute your late goes another client

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Live the life i envision every minute in my dreams

His crown counts eighty leaves, the ceremony is complete/

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

Every minute i pray, this city might just go away

Please understand my frustration and sympathize for a minute,

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era

Everyday, every minute gotta keep my head down uh

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

Shoulda told you i'd just be a minute,

A thug niggas in tha house

For he can bring his votes to high counts.