This is a song about "Anna come back to me"

And a back rub come slut give me a reason to reply

I told her all about how we been living a lie

I woulda done anything for my own

Because i’m ready to come back home/

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

So one day i will come back to visit that grave

It will always come back and haunt me

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Come on tell me you love me back

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

So come to me, then come for me

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Come on pick'em up, bring me back..bring me back!!!

Can't wait to see your karma come back around i am not coming back

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq