This is a song about "Quickness"

Without quickness. deadly as they say, lil wayne ain't got nothing but a

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

As it ticks and ticks you find it pass you with the quickness

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

I'm ripping the limits of quickness when i'm spitting this slick shit

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Ripping the limits of quickness when i'm spitting this sick shit

We don't ever make love

Cause hes stuck right in this quickness