This is a song about "Race riots"

I put you over my money, all of my nice kicks

Avoided the hits and the verbal riots and spits

Race against the clocks tick

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Keep yo' head up and try to keep the faith

A much safer place, with love for every race

So they just keep going, saying nigga in his face

Imma no longer be the disgrace to the human race.

This smooth groove is soothing n' abusin' the clues used, improving your crude views

Peace and quiet to all the motherfuckers starting riots when im calling a truce

Undercover to free the human race,

Put expressions in their music and create the face

Love the game know this is coming from a different place

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

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

Made me loose faith on human race.