This is a song about "Track"

Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)

Pockets probably like fried food

Yo its d new kid with this track

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

I got my life back on track

I started out goin soft on the track

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

I ain't done yet still spitting a track

Wonder if they take it all back

When i was starving now it's payback

Rapping so fast/smacking this track

As soon as ya heard that track

That moschino shit is so back

''track star'' run real quick bitch like a track star

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car