This is a song about "Drag racing"

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

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Faggots hating so fast like lucifer was out racing.

If you ready then i'm ready go, hear this on my radio

I changed the station, my brain was racing, pacing crazy slow,

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Tripped, racing ya self trynna chase the paper

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

Everybody put three fingers in the air

On the inside i'm shaking, epileptic brain and my hearts racing.

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

All i can feel is my heart racing

Who dat, who dat? i got them saying

Im not going to let you drag me down

Smile on my face, tears of a sad clown