This is a song about "Fast aint around no more"

As a youngster no one around

I go, in when i start putting words out

Justins back and he aint leaving, shit happens but no more grieving

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

No time for blinking eye it was so fast........

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Aint no room for one more

Im seated by the floor

Actually i go around ya lines you ain't as fast as me,

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

Then swag it out, ounces then bags is out

I'm down, u down, no more fuckin around

Just fucking around with a weird fast flow type shit

Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot

Niggas rollin' deep, burners pulled out

No reason to be around