This is a song about "Minute"

There was a change at last minute

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

Take a minute to think and go large

Beat me with it while the rest sit and watch

And that was hot for, hmm a minute

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

I traveled a light year in a minute

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

Once upon atime ago a minute

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

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Goin' finally give a nigga leg room and a whip

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