This is a song about "Diss track on gorillas"

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Aces & lt on the track/

You in lame in real life, but real g on the track

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

I'm tired of them talking smack on my track.

I could spin circles around you on any track

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Where two stupid gorillas

She need now, she ain't never needed love

On the track, cuz your shit is whack

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

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

Just to give her dope dick and ask her for some feedback