This is a song about "Disc herniation"

I can tell you that this tape

500 miles push on the disc brake

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

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised

Tryna run up on me late nights with the lights flashing

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

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

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

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

You see coming up, we ain’t have that shit to keep our mind focused

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

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

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

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