This is a song about "Fast rides"

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

I've never been one to give up fast

Bars coming nice and fast

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Blastin off at the mouth rappin fast

I start to think it's all planned

Tell the truth, i ain’t gon’ lie, i got so many rides

Violence on my uncle, was working with two strikes

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

U can rap fast with practice

Like a pointguard,i was moving fast

Cause i got the burner in the hand

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Im testin the pray x3 (fast)

My bars are hard 'n' fast

Miami nights, made a couple grand