This is a song about "Racing time"

These young niggas come outta nowhere taking out the heart of that shit, know what i'm saying

Time to stop the masturbation' and read a book so your brain can slow down - stop racing

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Nothing making sense all my thoughts racing

Straight g thing, double m g thing

The clock is still racing

You see the way i move, i am in another gear

No badass here, just a slacking rat racing queer.

My father was missing, war lord oliver north

Pacing back and forth mind racing like a track horse

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Pacing, racing on this track like horses, nigga, place ya bets,

We charging you niggas up you like it or not

Y'all niggas steady racing on that wristwatch, so tick tock,

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

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark