This is a song about "Im back on ather track"

His blunder was misshapen, try stay on track

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

I am the illest mother fucker when im on the track, uh

845 brick squad on the track/

The door crack, niggas all black

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot

Im still on track even if the runner trip.

I got my life back on track

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Your raps, oh snap, i'm back, on this track.

When love comes callin', don’t look back

Fucking beasts on every track...

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Im nice, anybody else here would kick your ass back to your broken track