This is a song about "Back 2 back nights"

Sit back,eat snack,watch me fuck you back to back

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

So, tell my haters fall back

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Back to back we crack 'em back, platinum plaques stackin',

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

2. this time i'm back with a couple new friends,

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Can you answer back, answer back

Came home shit is real niggas still in the trap

Tones of foreigners, hecklers looking back/

She was wet off the bat

Head hancho got my seat back

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Never goin back i aint ever lookin back