This is a song about "Blaydon races"

Our races were faced with hate and it was tragic

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

My aces got mad body cases, preserve spaces at the horse races

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.

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

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

In america we have the most races but we still so bias

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Just to overthrow discrimination against different races

Our races were faced with hate and it was tragic

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit

And even though all the races are constantly disrespected,