This is a song about "Racing for money"

See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard

You start just racing and pacing and you wait for the start,

And they're robbing our money for tax

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

But five years from now i bet she see

Man in the race for souls for money

From curb surfingwe working the industry

Anint shit funny, for the money

For the money and power they've been concealin'

"stay strong, keep your faith in god," what i told him

But once again i procrastinate for the money

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Mind racing on racing, lately i've been pacing

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

The clock is still racing

Get off a key like i can’t sing