This is a song about "Pace"

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

I'm going harder, and changing my pace/

Give him a job to lace you up and a slow pace

Cause everybody else did it i had to save face

Don't you fall from grace

My pace makes you start to race

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

With the same pace, looking boy

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

Say there mr. mirror, put yourself up to yourself and then

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

I'm sick of the pace of the human race

Fuckin' maggots, to pace, race, hit you in the face!

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

Ya won't even be able to keep up with our pace,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase