This is a song about "Second"

Second peter one three

What them tippers don't see

If you ever feel alone and

Now wait just one cotton pickin' second

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

It starts to go downhill by 9.8 meters per second per second

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk

Givin you niggas lessons on how to accept you second

Gimme a second i reckon

Come get some, you little bum

And the future's a second away

And talking shit we gon' party all day

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