This is a song about "Winning a race"

Human race conquered the earth, as if they are entering a turf

Multiple colors, my mind's more productive than others

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

A white rapper,rabbit, but we win it like its a turtles race/

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Judging from someone's race is now a normality

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

Winning isn't anything if you don't have a full locked spirit.

Love the game though this is coming from a different place

The uk is a lovely place, full of all sorts of race

You're that secret place

It feels like a big race,

I'm a go ahead in the race and hit this industry

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

You think of winning bitch that's just a hologram

And i come through your window just like i'm hustle man