This is a song about "People race"

I'mma let you hang chick

Race against the clocks tick

Should have no residency, truly from the black race

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

Looking like a nigga turtle, you need to act your race

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

Can't stop so do you want to race,

Baby got that super bass

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

A much safer place, with love for every race

Snitches here don't got no heart

Rat race no rat flow hard

You can't do this you can't just go out and create a race of people.

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

My music is confetti when you win a race