This is a song about "Back at locker"

Coming straight at yah watch yah back

This is why her nigga mad

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

Attempts at assassination caught the shot threw it back

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Just to get people to peep in your locker

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

And again he is back at the beginning.

Not looking back at the fact that i quit rap

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Though, to get back at point you suck at rapping

I’m superman with the wind at his back,

And daddy's in the cadillac

So i stare right back at it

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit