This is a song about "Sprint"

You got nothing, you sprint to keep up with my jog

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Happening? grab my backpack and turn to sprint...

You better sprint out the building cause we bout to set it off.

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause

They walk then i'mma jog, they job then i'mma sprint

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

I'm the kind of kid that likes to sprint down the hall with some scissors

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

My only purpose in life to kill myself up on accident

Gun clicks oh shit sprint to the rooftops with no hesitation jump

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I sprint fast quick past so one when can notice me

You better sprint out the building cause we bout to set it off.

No sixteen, no vaccine, i'm so sick my ten bars cough