This is a song about "Rap fast"

You’re on neon lights in my bank

While im passing out fast,

All these great lines they mergin fast

Whatever it takes to live and stand

Bars coming nice and fast

They got me trapped

I be murdering bars

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

Got racks you don’t understand

Im testin the pray x3 (fast)

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Moving so slow yet it shakes so fast,

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

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

I think next time i rap i'll do it fast and thick

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick