This is a song about "Life has turned i am on the right track"

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

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

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

But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga

Now that it's on the track i guess it sounds pretty sick

Make room for the groom married to his music

I started out goin soft on the track

I promise i'mma call you back

I put it down your throat

Yes sir on the track i float

I had my life turned around but the white flag ain't down, looks like we're going back around

Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out

Cause hype gets you rick mirer'd every single time

Am i fighting for the right thing god give me a sign

I got my life back on track

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back