This is a song about "Fast and fur"

Our time it came and went so fast i can't take it,

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

I fucking cut off your dogs fur

Modu, he's ready for whatever

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Bars coming nice and fast

I can run forever and fast it's no wonder

You ain't more street so go suck your mother

Bars coming nice and fast

The faker they shakin' my hand

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

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed

To clear my head i'm feelin low, losin control

Switch up to the fast lane hop in and lets roll!

Its slippery and makes you unsteadily fast

She wear a scarf, louis v to be exact