This is a song about "Killing on the track"

Grow your ball sack and get on the track

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

I started out goin soft on the track

Snapple fact: you rather wack

But when i come around her crib, i go in on this chick

Psychopathic acid rappers on the track, slash it slapstick,

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

So listen to the words that i preach on this track

I don't wanna stack or slack, just wanna stay on the right track

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

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Thinking they murder the beat on a violent track,

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

On the track, cuz your shit is whack

845 brick squad on the track/

I don't want it on my back