This is a song about "I bang this bitch just like track race"

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

So listen to the words that i preach on this track

Out livin him just gonna make me go hard in this rat race

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

I am runnin' this bitch, you are just a dog walker

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

On this new school of rappers, i will really go columbine

Ya selling dimes , every bang i make is like a parking fine

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

I couldn't and would never let you on a track bitch,

I ended you with a bang bang.

Fifth wheel on the back just hang

G5, clearport, say hello to the man

That's exactly what i did, bang bang,