This is a song about "Quick witted"

We went back to my place real quick,

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

A quick-witted sick figgit, faggot whatever

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Whatever it is i feel it coming quick

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Cause some of you bitches funny

Bout to get tackled quick

Keep the bitches on my dick

They say it inna quick

Small, but you talkin' big

Got a sign on my dick

I'm writing this real quick

Shit so sick and i flow quick,

Ambition is still very big