This is a song about "Quick witted"

Ain't nothing changed since the sadder day, dig

With a brick, and ill be real quick.

If his bitch insist on getting sick

So i'm writing that real quick:

 it didn't need to be so quick,

Small, but you talkin' big

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

But we should be body to body

I'm writing this real quick

Baby am i slick

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Rippin this shit like lightning so quick

To impress a chick

They say it inna quick

She's cute but her forehead's big

Im new but ill come up quick