This is a song about "Speed"

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Let me tell you now i sound like i'm doing speed

Stuck in positions. if victims can't stand the heat

Committing me to write with the speed; villainous greed

My ex bitch bitter now cause everything sweet

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

Seven fifty six k. and that's the down speed yo

They knee deep in today, ain’t too fond of tomorrow

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

Like i said before i sound like i'm doing speed

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed, (jj fad)

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Compel to add speed, excel and rap peat