This is a song about "Minute"

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Please understand my frustration and sympathize for a minute,

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Shoulda told you i'd just be a minute,

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit

Shoulda told you i'd just be a minute,

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

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

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Can i get real for a split minute

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

Praying to god i can slide and slip out the devil’s grip

Here's my heart you can hold it, i won't need it on this road trip

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

There was a change at last minute

All these little dreams you got, they're not shit