This is a song about "Minute"

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

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

But the minute i took out my phone

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

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

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

And that was hot for, hmm a minute

You be on that stalker shit

Can i get real for a split minute

Shoot till there ain't shit left in the clip

I was vicious the minute

But you're loving mine i am the shit

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

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit