This is a song about "Minute"

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

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Using multiple syllables a minute

This is like love, that you can never get

In other words, imma be high in a minute

Every minute your late goes another client

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit

Shoulda told you i'd just be a minute,

Gasp i think you need a minute

Contributing the real shit

Cause, when i talk they don't just watch

Take a minute to think and go large