This is a song about "Minute"

A cold beast, nigga i'm the shit

Shoulda told you i'd just be a minute,

I was vicious the minute

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit

Shoulda told you i'd just be a minute,

All the insane bitches so passionate

There was a change at last minute

I like to call that a quick flip

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Urban inner-city ghettoes, where you've never got a minute,

I'm doing shit i never might of did

And that was hot for, hmm a minute

And all the pain the world cause she be healin' that shit

Take a minute by yourself to psychoanalyze it,

In a southern redneck trailer park where you ain't got a minute,

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit