This is a song about "Minute"

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

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

There was a change at last minute

Yeah, rack, rack city shit

Please understand my frustration and sympathize for a minute

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

But for that brief minute reality goes away,

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Yo ill do this for you it won't even take a minute.

If it's right tonight, i might bite that

I was vicious the minute

Praying to god i can slide and slip out the devil’s grip

In other words, imma be high in a minute

I ain't no politician but i'll kick it with em a minute

Since nautica was popular than popular for good