This is a song about "In the moment"

Mr. i-don't-give-a-fuck-about-you what they callin' him

Im lookin at the moment, bullets pass in front of me, in slow motion

In the esscense, of the moment that i beckon,no exceptions,

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

I say "stay", she wanna leave

Till the moment you've stop breathe

Caught up in the moment, same shit rearranged

Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate

Stuck on the elevator, perfect moment

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

Cycle of living in the ghetto 'round that shit, live every moment

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Cause any moment this could all be over in a second/

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Rideright back to the movies

Till the moment you've stop breathe