This is a song about "Speed runs"

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Cos when i'm rapping with speed it's like i'm doing speed

It's inherited, it's runs in the family

They giving pounds and that before get the money

I keep my money neat

"teezy, we also got speed

Deezy, runs this rap shit,

I'm stuck with that

Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet

Let's proceed to my execution speed.

Speed limits get eliminate

Way too much right here is at stake

She grabs a knife with her feet, cuts the tape and runs,

If y’all important, i come at you, firing poems

Bitch, speed up no go slower

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for