This is a song about "Fast and ferious"

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

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

I can run forever and fast it's no wonder

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood

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

We kill all em snitches and we do it fast.

I understand, i'm back by popular demand

//the flow on this is insane and very fast

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Fast as fuck and watch them end up far away

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

I'm breathing heavy and time's going fast,

Strike quickly and fast, heavy like boulders/

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth