This is a song about "Diss track on blonde girls"

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

I am the illest the mother fucker when i'm on the track,

Twice now you're back on track not with

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

Thinking they murder the beat on a violent track,

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

Who thinkin' they're big shots? runnin' on the fast track,

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

I got my life back on track

Can't win with a passive attack

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

I started out goin soft on the track

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

Haters on my track, guns in the backpack

His blunder was misshapen, try stay on track

When i was starving now it's payback