This is a song about "Back"

Can't win with a passive attack

There is no going back

The third one is mixed, white and black

To push this faggots cork back

For thinkin you would come back

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Sneak up on attack

And a niggas want me back

Snapple fact: you rather wack

So, tell my haters fall back

Back and forth, and then back again

Magic city tipping them

My four-four's givin payback

Head hancho got my seat back

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Never goin back i aint ever lookin back