This is a song about "Every minute you waste is a minute you lost"

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

In a southern redneck trailer park where you ain't got a minute,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Just hang with me a minute, and i'll show you what can be

Fuck you haters hold on i'll get back to y'all in a minute/

Heating up like may weather, dog i'm on that floyd shit

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Please understand my frustration and sympathize for a minute,

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

Using multiple syllables a minute

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Shoulda told you i'd just be a minute,

You, you, you have to pay for that

Can i get real for a split minute

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

Hold up just wait a minute i'm going to go let you finish//