This is a song about "Minute"

But most times i'm not, i be lifted

Can i get real for a split minute

Please understand my frustration and sympathize for a minute,

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

Lord forbid, for the good kid

There was a change at last minute

Every minute your late goes another client

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

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

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

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

But the minute i took out my phone

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

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit