This is a song about "Quick man"

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Whatever it is i feel it coming quick

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

Rippin this shit like lightning so quick

Donald trump, i sigh, your fired quick

Make room for the groom married to his music

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Keep it real as penitentiary steelthis ain't no freestyle battle

Quick im hear for kills and a man of my stature is to much for you to handle

Quick with the intricate raps

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Killing these niggas off quick

But it seems like a scene outta flick

No denying he is quick