This is a song about "Race to the end"

Undercover to free the human race,

The marathon of this game always changes in pace

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

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

It came so close to being the end

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

They're still here for me, always to the end

Tranna push u to complete the race till u reach haven's gate

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

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

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

And i made it with that dope flow

To the end like you know

Bad bitches get low

To the end like you know