This is a song about "Races"

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

My heart races a million miles

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

In america we have the most races but we still so bias

Our races were faced with hate and it was tragic

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

Masons, pi equations and how were labeled by our races!

Alias, mussolinimentally unstable, "g" status

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

Our races were faced with hate and it was tragic

Seeking for oasis, cristal by the cases, ladies of all races with dime

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

My heart races thinking of fading faces in these desolate places.

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Politicians to stand and fight, making accusations to inferior races,