This is a song about "The melbourne cup a historic race no swearing"

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from

Who think that swearing is the best weapon.

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Rat race no rat flow hard

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

Bow our heads, say our grace, getting out the hood is a god damn race

Feeling like he was living in a ditsy cup.. (ditsy cup..)

If heaven had a height then you would be that tall but

Undercover to free the human race,

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Do it like tonyfuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Become a historic relic/ own paramedic control your own anesthetic/

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

In a no-rules race,quick with the phase

Imma no longer be the disgrace to the human race.

'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face