This is a song about "Right this second"

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

But i ain't really working, trying to get this shit right

Dc cabs got my pops alright

Mr. c----n does this shit right

One second this bitch copies then cries for help

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

In a split second as if she was expecting, for this shit to happen

If you ain't talkin' dollars then i don't see where you comin' from

Second guessing me? i'm writin' poetry, quote this

For him to be true is all you ask but i'm foolish

I wanna do this right

Were running wild tonight

'cause any moment this could all be over in a second

I know mario's on the hook, but i was playing duck hunt

Cause this shit right here aint no game,

They think they bring that pain