This is a song about "Aint no coming back"

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

I'm coming back relaxed with my head back

Never goin back i aint ever lookin back

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

And this rap meaning that i'm coming back.

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Rat-a-tat-tat, your done 'n sacked, and there's no coming back,

That aint no good/ that aint no good/ you aint learned a thing

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Look around there aint no crowed

I fucking hate this job

I'm coming back to home again

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

Where you gotta give up your lifestyle for everything

Justins back and he aint leaving, shit happens but no more grieving