This is a song about "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

Minute hey listen i did would give a

Our children must be taught, of africa

I traveled a light year in a minute

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

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

Revolvers, automatics, guns stay silent

Every minute your late goes another client

Once upon atime ago a minute

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Take a minute by yourself to psychoanalyze it,

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

Shoulda told you i'd just be a minute,

That's what i call it, it's full of shit