This is a song about "Rap fast and smoth"

Break himand let him see tha face of a mental patient

Would i rap fast or slow or a little of both, i had to think.

Far from alarmed, i just part wit my problems

Cut class and rap fast, grab ass while smacking sluts

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

I rap fast they rap plod, i'm living in fantasy with ma rap rod

Don't worry i'll make it fast and painless

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

We kill all em snitches and we do it fast.

Cause i got the burner in the hand

This is like love, that you can never get

Our time it came and went so fast i can't take it,

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

And with them dashes ur probably running too fast.

I rap fast avoid the haters and look good on my tracks

The tracks on snack off raps, see stacks from back of my slacks