This is a song about "Fast but intelgent"

Fucking hoes, no strings attached

Bars coming nice and fast

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

Cause even thugs get lonely, understand

But now i'm trying to think back / talk fast

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Got a nigga in her face just gassed

It went by slow but still it's fast

Aspergers, fast learners

He lying i’m on papers

You’re on neon lights in my bank

(starts at 30 seconds... starts kinda fast)

Pause the song if im spitting to fast, but bitch try to stay within the shadow that i cast,

Cause life's a tasktrying to earn some cash without that burning mass and still i ask

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

And you were tryna get it over fast.