This is a song about "Asphalt 8"

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Everybody (everybody)

Most bitches, niggas call gone real or fake

Intimidate, humiliate,

Generating celebrations.

A rebel tho, i dont hold my lips

I'm on fire, whole hood blazing

Strangely deteriorating

I reel them in, goadomes on see

That outnumber infinity

Got me rushed to the station

Destination: desolation

Completed assassination.

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Yeah ain't that what the song say

It smells like "8 mile",all the way,