This is a song about "Fuck the humanos race"

It takes time, no such thing as the master race,

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

In a no-rules race,quick with the phase

Playing soccer, stupid, stay in a sucker's place

Police chase on the news breeze through this race perused

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

You're a disgrace to the race of the duck i could give a fuck

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

Now u don't have a face to save, so don't be mad you lost the race

I can't wait til she find out that that's really not the case

For destroying the human race and taking gods place,

Wale, real nigga, where the totem, blowin' bomb haze

Steady pacing against the clock, i’ve got to win this race,

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days

But to emcees up on the tracks i'm runnin' this amazing race,