This is a song about "Race pimpin"

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

Undercover to free the human race,

And i just love your flashy ways

My pace makes you start to race

And pray for better days

Dont run now, this is not a race

Soon as we start

Rat race no rat flow hard

Baby am i slick

Race against the clocks tick

Pimpin' this shit up, hittin' ho's, yet respect for my momma.

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

And big kill, r.i.pand all you other o.g.'s, who go down

Got my pimpin game like im the money mike in the town.