This is a song about "Fast and ferious"

I'm the stack over-fun, fast flow and running

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Can’t you see just how long my run

And, boys try to pull a fast one

Get my employees up on food stamps and work in fast food,

Never use the word ours i'm living in the minute

To dive so fast in the past and lean,

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

And you were tryna get it over fast.

Celebrate the very day that i get past

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

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

And you were tryna get it over fast.

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

I rap fast avoid the haters and look good on my tracks