This is a song about "Fast last best pest blast"

Racing the fast track to nowhere, but the last laugh

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass

Bitch coming at you fast with a blast

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

Live every day like your last, time runs fast

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

Every time i'm rappen i thought i was a beast in fact i was considered a pest

Blast to fast forward, i'm back in the lab zoning

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

That last part didn't rhyme because i'm the best

Carol city or was it the west

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

Saturday's were a blast, so how long could they last

Finish fast a biggish blast will knock their fitted caps over

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her