This is a song about "Kill the track"

Now you can rip an average rapper not the rappin this track

Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back

Lady at the frank stand will

Call this shit the meal kill

How bout let me kill the track for a second

If you feel it, it must be real just

Where the black girls get their weaves back

I'm finna kill these rappers with this track

Road kill grill on a track these rappers dead to me

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

I live by the code

Yes sir on the track i float

When love comes callin', don’t look back

That's acid rap, we killed the track

Just wait til the next track

Try to jack and i will attack