This is a song about "Back at it"

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Though, to get back at point you suck at rapping

Look back at stuffs and says-

I don't fear death

If he keep going, pass the torch to him

And just looked back at the whole situation

Now my team comin right back at u

And word i blew off herb i grew

So im'ma stand at your back

Snapple fact: you rather wack

And again he is back at the beginning.

Quite gifted, ambitions of life living

Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit

Spit at your corpse while i'm at it

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

Looking at our plaque gives me my life back