This is a song about "For a second turns around"

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

Overexposure like i chose hurt with no shirt, turns into a tan

She say all men treat her wrong way

And the future's a second away

Light up a white chocolate blunt and take it in turns

Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers

How bout let me kill the track for a second

The club underwater, have em running out the front

Fill my lungs portray for the moment embracing until my stomach turns

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

So check my net worth, and i got them jerseys moving

I stop for a second and listen to them sing.

Pass the henn and that ice, i'm on a track with 'pac nigga

I'll give you a second, that's enough for you to finish, huh?

Wouldn't have thought about it, for a second,

Fill up the plug, lemme light my blunt