This is a song about "Racin"

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

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

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

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

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

The odd niggas are beginning to spill these pink hoes

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

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year