This is a song about "Minutes"

Lil prps like 3 digits

(six minutes, six minutes)

It’s a quarter to imminent, ten minutes to infinite

I got the whole damn world on this shoe shit, true shit

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Who has been sitting for about 20 minutes,

Think it's time you and i need to call it quits

Ill stop now before ill be rapping for minutes

Tilt your head, stay in that position for 7 minutes

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

I'm in the middle of a bad bitch sandwich, yea

Fifteen minutes is a little too long for me to stay,

To the slow rappers that i witness standing in stillness for many minutes

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Eight minutes, i aint kidding; i make great lyrics and stay chillin'.

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin