This is a song about "Diss track on hayden"

I could spin circles around you on any track

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

I started out goin soft on the track

Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Bout to snap like i own this track, watch this diss overlap pass yo own crap

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

As i sit back and reminisce memories on a hardcore track

I'm about to snap

845 brick squad on the track/

Snapple fact: you rather wack

So i jump back on this track

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

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

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

Undefeated gs and a t-shirt and my leaders hat