This is a song about "Killing on the track"

I started out goin soft on the track

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

Who thinkin' they're big shots? runnin' on the fast track,

There's crack, there's crack

Aces & lt on the track/

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

Fucking beasts on every track...

Last straw, fuck that, i'm who broke the camel's back

You aint back on track,your murdered on a track

Tackling! right there on your instruments playing! right there on the track

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Ha my mojo back

But time to get on track

Tim rapped on the track, and i felt complete

If you don't know, maybach is the clique