This is a song about "Morpheus tracking"

Cracking throat,scrambling papers,to capture the fame,tracking my veins,

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

I'm morpheus your the one who's got to walk through the door

But a small girl had been shotmy heart could take no more

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Wasting talent, packing to go tracking.

Curl up like big worm when i drop

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

Fans catch us on animal planet, tracking hoes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those