This is a song about "Gta racing"

Racing the fast track to nowhere, but the last laugh

Still stop and i laugh; ma, get them rocks in your ass

Nothing making sense all my thoughts racing

Hustle game incredible, ice game amazing

And i bet you all them letters in your mailbox waiting

I'm looking for a hiding station and my heart is racing

Ur future, already got her, looking that girl on gta 5, covered in bikini

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

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

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

Thick legs, big ole jugs legs stick like rims on the truck

You all racing to the top ill just glide up

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

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

At that moment was an epiphany and had a bad feeling so i started racing

Am i done?mother say i’m too youngbut what that mean?i took a chance and now i’m playing