This is a song about "Gta racing"

Your eyes are amazing

All i can feel is my heart racing

Pacing back and forth mind racing like a track horse

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

This ain't gta, grab that ak, brace and run this archaic district/

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

Known to damage and highly flammable like gas stationssorry i left that ass waiting

Time to stop the masturbation' and read a book so your brain can slow down - stop racing

Get off a key like i can’t sing

The clock is still racing

Tripped, racing ya self trynna chase the paper

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

The way i'm racing around the track, call me nascar, nascar

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

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