This is a song about "Blaydon races"

The rap pad border got me wanna win them races

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

Just to overthrow discrimination against different races

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

My heart races a million miles

Then put it into sex drive

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

And even though all the races are constantly disrespected,

My heart races thinking of fading faces in these desolate places.

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

Politicians to stand and fight, making accusations to inferior races,

Born into a society run by superior races.

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Seeking for oasis, cristal by the cases, ladies of all races with dime

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine