This is a song about "Second place"

Flower bomb, can i blow up on your mind

Reckoned every second to find..

Funny 1st verse serious second,

But she was talking about my pendant

Second place? thats good but still nowhere near ranked

Know there's a barbed wire that's always in your past

And the future's a second away

And oh, i gotta find my way

Niggas couldn't fill my shoes

Second i get in the booth,

Im speedy finish first you always second place to me

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

That's when your spirit will just levititate, never come in second place

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

As well as supper; then i'll rummage through her ruptured cunt

Findin myself thinkin of you every second