This is a song about "Rag racing"

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Theres your dinner, chew him up like a rag

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Get on your knees bitch, let me whip you with a wet rag,

That i never had, but wrote it in my raps to make you mad

Not half bad and make it bloody like a chick on a bad rag

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

You rag on me but say your a friend

Mind racing on racing, lately i've been pacing

Forever faded, i know lucifer waiting

You big riding fag fuck you and your swag bitch on the rag,

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

I got them saying

The clock is still racing

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it