This is a song about "Fuck bitches get money faster than somebody else"

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

Words beat your faster than a fast lane.

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

I am the strength that i always sought for in somebody else.

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

Shit i can put snare and bass with nothing else and still get more props than yo ass,

Flow faster than usain at a track meet

For the whole week, no time for cold feet

So fast, can't copy

Now go fuck somebody

This song alone is getting more kids laid than bitches who get paid to fuck,

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup