This is a song about "Ill serve it quick"

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

I gotta get out of here, i gotta make it quick

If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape

Any rhyme that i could give him, serve it back right on a plate

This ill shit will kill quick it's no incident

Every nigga can't dunk, some white man can jump

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

You want some beef nigga? i'll serve it to you raw

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

So hood i put sugar on toast then i serve it like a host

And hold on, we go longyou feel that, we get that

Y'all split a spliff, lit it quick, hit it, quit it, and shit it,

All you wanna do is get that stick

 it didn't need to be so quick,

I'll keep it quick, before you get impatient

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist