This is a song about "Racing cars"

All i can feel is my heart racing

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Cause of death? bars

Got like a hundred cars

My brain is fuckin racing shit i'm spacing like a plain nut

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

I feel like i got fifty cars

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Faggots hating so fast like lucifer was out racing.

Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks

I be giving work to the kids

Hoes love me because of my cars

Can't see his son shine like the four tops

The clock is still racing

You know what i'm saying