This is a song about "Back back"

But ever since they came back

Make the fingers snap

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

I'm coming back relaxed with my head back

Ben stiller, zoolander, same face

In the booth back to back wednesdays

Went back on the way back back

You got reason to brag

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

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Snapple fact: you rather wack

My shoes black, slater back/

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

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

And a niggas want me back

Top dropped down, black on black