This is a song about "Minute"

Konichiwa, shadow chain and decent watch

Take a minute to think and go large

Can i get real for a split minute

This is like love, that you can never get

In other words, imma be high in a minute

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

All the insane bitches so passionate

Shoulda told you i'd just be a minute,

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

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

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

M.o.b.! nigga we ridei hit the charts like a stick-up kid

You gone make me flip then split your shit

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