This is a song about "Tears on the track"

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Got smite, 'here lies, on the fourth of july', they recite as you cried tears,

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

I am the illest the mother fucker when i'm on the track,

After lebron, i'm what's next

Nobody could hear the tears

There's crack, there's crack

Fucking beasts on every track...

Sorry for what i did tears poured on the floor.

I see the bitches calling i just hit ignore

Psychopathic acid rappers on the track, slash it slapstick,

You're goin' to hear this and begin to ride on my dick

But it don't feel half as good as grandma saying she's proud

But i’m done on this track, so i’ll peace the fuck out

Bring that shit the fuck back

845 brick squad on the track/