This is a song about "I like it snappy"

Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit

And it cuts like a knife. whenever i think of it.

Contributing the real shit

Yeah, i rock it like a rocket

I know it may feel like a sacrifice

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

I do it fast like vien diesel's car

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

I felt like it all happened like it was fate, but than i thought it aint that great,

But when i be they dont like it

Because there ain't no coming back from that

I was ten and it sounded like crap

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag