This is a song about "Fast and furios"

I can run forever and fast it's no wonder

I done came too far to regard me as the regular

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

And with them dashes ur probably running too fast.

We kill all em snitches and we do it fast.

I just write that right by a mic stand

//the flow on this is insane and very fast

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

And mine somewhere bout mars

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

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

And you were tryna get it over fast.

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Strike quickly and fast, heavy like boulders/

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls