This is a song about "Track meet"

You'll meet a new enemy,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And word i blew off herb i grew

Got bullets dyin to meet you

Rapping so fast/smacking this track

Try to jack and i will attack

Flow faster than usain at a track meet

Wolf gang in this bitch, nigga, we six feet deep

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

My words play like i'm a father at a birthday meet.

So meet me at the park.

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Aces & lt on the track/

May just gon' bring hobo back