This is a song about "Jake typing fast"

Otherwise you'll still be here typing all alone

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

Money ain't a thing

I be writing and typing

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

I hated, some ritalin, some white socks

To reds i ain't know how to act

Bars coming nice and fast

Im testin the pray x3 (fast)

Got racks you don’t understand

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

So come with a insult let loose wit da typing,

On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake

Why do you hate and why do you affiliate with a jake

And bijies like im out and

Im testin the pray x3 (fast)