This is a song about "Diss track on girl"

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

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

Tackling! right there on your instruments playing! right there on the track

Yes sir on the track i float

Ever since then i had no job

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

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

You gotta adapt though i'm never going back

So listen to the words that i preach on this track

So i jump back on this track

When love comes callin', don’t love back

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

Half these niggas working now, they knocked it down, they're going back

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

You aint back on track,your murdered on a track