This is a song about "Slow ass fuck in the track"

Fuck the lame paper, same haters chase me, track us down,

It is breaking me down, no more friend around

With my muscle you'll be dazzled, but hustlin's a hassle

Getting lower than your diss track to k. brick in the battle,

Cause i don't give a fuck, i put the ass in assassin

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

Fuck the song to dust till theyre like "where the track at?"

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

Purple in the red solo,got me movin slow mo

Haters on my track, guns in the backpack

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

You fuck her in the ass, oh shit that your boy manny

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Yo are a pain in the ass

And when it come to the cash