This is a song about "Pace"

Fire starter put me anywhere i just blaze

I'm sick of the pace of the human race

I'm going harder, and changing my pace

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Please, we avoid pagan the pace is far more amazing.

I've got this change of pace, i'm dangerous waste, snapping them,

And louder than a microphone that's slightly near a lion's den

Beat illmatic? fine, pace on tracks like a racing horse,

I'm rolling a cigar, bob marley would endorse

When they showed up at your door at christmas

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

She don't even need a job, got one anyways

Dad was old he cant keep up with the pace