This is a song about "Like a trackrace"

Easily leo da vinci when i piece in a picture

Stackin paper like a pillar spittin like a killer

So i ain't giving a fuck

Treated like dirt, living like a thug

Knuckles like a callous it's like a fuckin' brick hit you

‘cause when it come to winning, convincing is only been a few

Sinnin' like a catholic, prayin' like a baptist,

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Like a richter; i'm andy, like a hurricane; sandy

Burn one like nero, got a gun like a hero

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

He just squealed like a pig, like a ignoramus.

Just let me explain this, why you pick up that stainless

And a flow like a butter fly that stings like a bee

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby