This is a song about "Minute maid man"

Log out maid or you will get maimed, have the shame get outta this game

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

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

There was a change at last minute

I work hard for everything i get

They might send me home in a minute, ill be home in a minute

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

You can feel it via spirit

Gasp i think you need a minute

The beat equals the flow, one minute fast then one minute slow, putting these bars on show

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow