This is a song about "Drag race"

Only getting high cuz we closer to hell

To drag his lying ass back to his padded cell

"ma, i gotta eat...i don't know your religion

Pick his fat ass up, and drag that fag into the kitchen

Yea... the human race, magnificent,

And bijies like im out and

What a bummer, what a drag

She michael jackson bad

You a contender for what drag queen of the week

I can always go home and look down my street

Haters say, "hey great" then turn back to drag hair

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Know give me a head start

Rat race no rat flow hard

Race against the clocks tick

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick