This is a song about "Minute of a end"

Cigarettes only give me a minute of brief relief,

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

Once upon atime ago a minute

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

So he gets a fuckin minute of peace to himself

So, just tell me something about yourself

Twenty million with the end destination of a rapper, and,

All the bad strippers gotta greet me with the government

Shoot up children in a matter of a minute, media forecast, this criminal

You strapped to machines, barley alive. doctors saying its a miracle,