This is a song about "Minute"

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

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

Take a minute by yourself to psychoanalyze it,

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

I ain't no politician but i'll kick it with em a minute

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

Then play you all my latest shit

I traveled a light year in a minute

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

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

Using multiple syllables a minute

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

But for that brief minute reality goes away,

Ambition is definitely on the way