This is a song about "Bryce diss track"

I'm trying to make a way, she never call back

I ain't done yet still spitting a track

Took in the info like my new track

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

You aint back on track,your murdered on a track

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

I got my life back on track

Goddamn, the boy's back

Sneak up on attack

Just wait til the next track

Don’t you be holding back

Cant you get rich off your own track

Try to jack and i will attack

845 brick squad on the track/

Fuck 2dopeboyz, all them niggas bitches

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss