This is a song about "Drag racing"

But i ain't get to see you today

Bullshit will drag you away

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Im not going to let you drag me down

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

You a contender for what drag queen of the week

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Racing the fast track to nowhere, but the last laugh

Limelight, my mind's racing faced with these dreams we chasing/

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

My brain is fuckin racing shit i'm spacing like a plain nut

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

I know the moves i'm making

The clock is still racing

What a bummer, what a drag

Yo, i'll bet she be back