This is a song about "Pacing"

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

While blazing that smelly fragrance, as i am pacing

Forever faded, i know lucifer waiting

Mind racing on racing, lately i've been pacing

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Pacing, racing on this track like horses, nigga, place ya bets,

Pacing back and forth mind racing like a track horse

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Straight out of my place, a chase, a race, i'm chasing, racing, pacing.

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Pacing, racing on this track like horses, nigga, place ya bets,

With a group of bitchs we're like fishes they got tendense to get wetter man you can drown in there

'cause she must be racing and pacing and patiently waiting by the bench and the chair

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

I walk down cushing on the dyke back and forth i'm pacing