This is a song about "75 flashback"

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

A flashback to the days where i used to backtrack on my raps

Sugar coated bars sweeter than a kit kat

I'mma sign that work and release that

75. i'll be sleeping at home,

Blowing head back, bottles by the zone

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Shoot you in the spine, trigger a flashback in the back of the alley

Okay, so play d, know what i mean

Wash. heights roamer on the scene

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

To tell the truth most if you lil niggas wack

You in lame in real life, but real g on the track

Fight the temptation but it keep coming back

Yeahpour out a little liquor for your homies nigga

Cause them hoopin' ambitions was where it's at (uh)