This is a song about "Minute"

Please understand my frustration and sympathize for a minute,

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

Shoulda told you i'd just be a minute,

Would you capture it, or just let it slip

Every minute your late goes another client

I got a penny in my pocket, million in the trunk

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

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

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

I was vicious the minute

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

In other words, imma be high in a minute

But for that brief minute reality goes away,

I got a question for ya, little somethin to say

All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit

Please understand my frustration and sympathize for a minute