This is a song about "Mixed race mafia"

Never can i straight face

Dont run now, this is not a race

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Mixed with open temptations

Mixed with excision of inhibition

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Medical experiment benadryl mixed with heroin

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Undercover to free the human race,

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

All these mixed feeling about my siblings,

She likes the way it hits her lips

Sitting down, thinking back, got myself mixed up

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

But i know i see better days

It feels like a big race,