This is a song about "Quick witted"

No bitch teach me to critique quick

I bet you hear that white music

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

A quick-witted sick figgit, faggot whatever

Fitted, legitted, hardwood classic

Killing these niggas off quick

To impress a chick

I'm writing this real quick

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

We went back to my place real quick,

Still listen to big

Im new but ill come up quick

Pose, click, pose, click

Doctor: alright but make it quick

Quick masterly thieves purloining precious goods

Epic, they used to feed me detours