This is a song about "Fast and furious"

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

But i aint even mad, cuz if i dissed you back you would be ruined and furious

Don't worry i'll make it fast and painless

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

Fast and furious sucked, just like these whores heads

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

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

No doctors and lawyers or nurses and cops, just fast food,

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

Pay him some attention, he's smart and he's genius

That thing just made me angry and furious...

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

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

And, boys try to pull a fast one