This is a song about "Minute"

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

I traveled a light year in a minute

Gasp i think you need a minute

But i remain the good kid

Once upon atime ago a minute

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Please understand my frustration and sympathize for a minute,

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

There was a change at last minute

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Please understand my frustration and sympathize for a minute

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

Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit