This is a song about "Disc"

You have to take a year just to write a line to put on a disc

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

I don't mind if you niggas hate

500 miles push on the disc brake

Man i saved the rap game, you eject the disc before it saved.

Of the very same baby that the virgin mary raised

Buy my disc off the shelf, once i put one in it,

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Feeling ripped off, like ya went to college and majored in professional disc golf

On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

You could be doe jane or bane, ain't no track disc this train don't fit

From los angee area anytime i'm fucking landing

I got yals names on my dj's disc thats why i keep scratching