This is a song about "Now im back on track"

No turning back now/ got my team on my back now

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

I'm on track stop it hoe y'all like dominoes fall back

Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad

I'm back and on track, you'll be packed in a sack or a casket

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

Changing back ready to parish, shreaded on the track i could care if,

Your aura is a magnet, my eyes a metal bag, it's attractive

Now sit back and listen to this track imprisoned

With such an ugly picture in it and

In the house, holla back

I got my life back on track

When you took my hand up so calm

Now im getting them on

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Brought the game back to life on a 2pac track/