This is a song about "Something fast and hard"

600 benz, house six hundred grand

My bars are hard 'n' fast

My life wasn't hard and still ain't that hard,

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Because you quit to fast for you to come up with something.

Have that consistence drive long as your motor’s running

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

But never that, i'm hungry for success and i never fast

I lost my connection with my woman

And, boys try to pull a fast one

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Trying to perfect my flow and rhyme skills, trying to rap fast,

About disaster in the world and

I'm breathing heavy and time's going fast,

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race