This is a song about "Atari coming back"

In other words it's over ain't no way you niggas coming back

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Never coming back, i'm an ape in a rocket!

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

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

I don't know why you keep coming back to battle against me

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

Im leaving this city, dont plan on coming back

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

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

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

Be coming back again, over denyin'

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him