This is a song about "Quick"

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

You're going under quick, that's life

See, the last one i dated, i hated

Quick turning into that cocky kid

I dropped another classic

Killing these niggas off quick

Keep the bitches on my dick

With a brick, and ill be real quick.

Go crazy when she hear music

I'm writing this real quick

No bitch teach me to critique quick

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

Proved them all wrong right quick.

To impress a chick

 it didn't need to be so quick,

I never crack i got that chap stick