This is a song about "Racin"

I'm in a ferrari, racin', chasin' the end of the line, placin' number one

Holla; cheech chong & folarin, only get high when my lows come often

What transpires since the day the seeds were plantedthe g grew but we knew we'd have a clique

Fast itll be me that yours facin, so get pacin, im racin, im like an elite athlete

Replay the way it played inside my racin' brain 'til it knows

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

I don't know, obviously i disappear

That fazed and appeared, my heart's racin' with fear