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

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

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

But for now just roll it up and just become one with the breeze

To best with ease, bare adjectives as fast as teeth, against enemies,

Kill 'em all, o.f. is what i represent

Of life cause you may comeback as a pest

When drunk i only drink beer

Fast lane on that last gear,

Sorry baby i don’t mean to pest-er

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

The past goes by so fast and it never last

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand

Racing the fast track to nowhere, but the last laugh

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Minutes or so, so make it last, make it fast, buffer my brass staff,

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands