This is a song about "Rate"

I've made calculations, with such a jerkin' rate

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

I am amazed that i can still function at this rate,

My lyrics will be getting a 100% rate

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

I'm 5'8 (five eight), responsible for increasing crime rate.

Now the ddr's clocking at the 'xact same rate

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

We both had dreams of being great

She payed me at a steady rate,

Where every recipient, property of the state

She understands me and makes me check my heart rate

Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride

Which coincides with the rate i sniffed turning my eyes wide