This is a song about "Second guess"

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

Second song ,second time sayin i ain got time to hate

They gotta point em out baby

Second peter one three

The ink spilling at 2 words per second

Off jump boo, cudi give you funk

And this is only the second of eleven mics i'm wreckin' per second

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

And the future's a second away

Dc has never seen such progress

Trust my gut with no time to second guess

Fuck around dawg, get ya head bust

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second