This is a song about "That was fast"

Faggots hating so fast like lucifer was out racing.

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Fast lane on that last gear,

Do not attempt to interfere

Like a pointguard,i was moving fast

Got a nigga in her face just gassed

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Sometimes i think im going too fast that ima end up in a collision,

I grew up fast, world was small, i felt confined/

Look the mastermind, took the masters mind

(very fast) unstoppable beat comin' by... not intimidated well hell that won't fly

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

Mean facts that ll make you scream fast ease back

My flow ain't to fast and t ain't to slow, just so perfect that you could never know

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow