This is a song about "Minute"

Can i get real for a split minute

And california on that jerk shit

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

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

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

And that was hot for, hmm a minute

Using multiple syllables a minute

I’m blessed it, cross-sign baptism west shit

Criminal intent, out of breath, reach limits per minute,

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

In other words, imma be high in a minute

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

Is written in our souls, africa

Minute hey listen i did would give a

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

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