This is a song about "Motorbikes"

No more reasoning, no more demanding some peace

In rap is like basing parade off of cheese,

Say the people who slang are probably just a mocking image of wu tang

Now i need a mouth full of excedrin and a redbull in my hand man

We speak slang but he put it bluntly can't rap man

It all happened so fast, that wasn't part of the plan