This is a song about "Heart rate"

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Her heart rate slows to normal

I'm pacing back and forth my heart rate is changing

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

I am amazed that i can still function at this rate,

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

She understands me and makes me check my heart rate

I have risen the rate of mortality.

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

But it was at another rate