This is a song about "Rappin fast"

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Livin the fast life, in fast cars

Look at this sad bitch with wack shit rappin' like this a fast win

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

That'll do anything that i please

Home of the rappin disease

And i ain't trying to land

Bars coming nice and fast

I'll let you know. rappin aint ez, trust me, its kinda tough.

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love