This is a song about "Rapping fast"

Cause what you're doing ain't rapping

But he don't rule a thing

You’re on neon lights in my bank

While im passing out fast,

Bars coming nice and fast

The faker they shakin' my hand

About disaster in the world and

Im testin the pray x3 (fast)

I start to think it's all planned

Moving so slow yet it shakes so fast,

Spitting rhymes and rapping

Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing

Im testin the pray x3 (fast)

600 benz, condo six hundred grand

This beat that he's rapping

Get off a key like i can’t sing