This is a song about "Race pimping"

Money back on my mind

Began to race, it sorta rhymed

Made me loose faith on human race.

Never can i straight face

A much safer place, with love for every race

Pull up on these 26’s, i’m a vanity slave

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

Pimping behind the palisade my fortress is a palace

Race against the clocks tick

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Rat race no rat flow hard

So rest your weary heart

But to emcees up on the tracks i'm runnin' this amazing race,

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face

Everyone deals with it, eminem was judged cuz of his race

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace