This is a song about "Minute"

Take a minute to think and go large

Beat me with it while the rest sit and watch

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

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

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

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

Please understand my frustration and sympathize for a minute

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

Shoulda told you i'd just be a minute,

I'm doing shit i never might of did

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

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

Cause now you got me hopped up on that

Can i get real for a split minute