This is a song about "Race"

You doin everything to me to make my heart beat or race.

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

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

I represent the dark and twisted urges of the human race

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

They don't hear the bark

Rat race no rat flow hard

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

A much safer place, with love for every race

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

My pace makes you start to race

M a boy ,make my life unstoppable race...

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

Once again, sit back, lets not race

While i got my hand on the tec, wave