This is a song about "Diss track on someone named jack"

And that maybach, let me take em way back

I started out goin soft on the track

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

Someone murdered the track and ive been primely suspected

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Getting lower than your diss track to k. brick in the battle,

Motherfucker i ain't never broke

Yes sir on the track i float

Make the fingers snap

I got my life back on track

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Later going to jack some shit as we choke on shaggys spit

But time to get on track

Can't win with a passive attack

Aces & lt on the track/

Ain't even tryna hold back