This is a song about "Back 2 my roots"

Its been 2 years now, i think im loosing my time

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

Refuse to even try and just go back to our roots,

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

Thinkin that your on my level, just for thinkin those thoughts you broke the rules

But peroxide's in my routes its shady that i've forgot my fucking roots

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

Cause gotta do this for my roots until they got all the dimes.

My primary concerns are to focus on my modest roots,

This the district where politicians is fucking goons

Some learn so i grew my own roots

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels