This is a song about "Pace"

But it's still cool just to dream man because

Of keeping up with the same pace looking boy, 'cause

Cause all you got now is too much room space, shoe space

Who are disturbing the cities, and they're fazing the pace,

But i know i see better days

My pace makes you start to race

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Distort and deface on a destructive pace

Got me thinkin' 'bout better days

Dad was old he cant keep up with the pace

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

I don't gotta move to catch up to your pace

‘cause i can’t move at this pace

Let's face it, i can’t replace

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

I'm sick of the pace of the human race