This is a song about "Something fast and hard"

Got one, got two, three, four girls

Strike quickly and fast, heavy like boulders/

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Ritualistic and plenty hard

And you were tryna get it over fast.

If you ever feel alone and

Spittin' hard than hammer and nails,

And i ain't got what it takes

Bars coming nice and fast

I'll get to em when i land

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

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

Note: anything in brackets is intended to be said fast, its hard conveying flow in text

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

My bars are hard 'n' fast