This is a song about "Toxiic 27 diss track"

That's acid rap, we killed the track

She just laughs as her life starts flashing back

You aint back on track,your murdered on a track

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

Bout to snap like i own this track, watch this diss overlap pass yo own crap

Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Fucking beasts on every track...

Ain't even tryna hold back

Just wait til the next track

Took in the info like my new track

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

Pump, fake, jumpshot, ball hit the back

I got my life back on track

And that maybach, let me take em way back

I started out goin soft on the track