This is a song about "Back back"

Never goin back i aint ever lookin back

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Tones of foreigners, hecklers looking back/

I don't know why i'm even on this track

In the booth back to back wednesdays

And pray for better days

Jumped up with a broken back

My four-four's givin payback

There's crack, there's crack

Try to push back i pull back/

Everybody sit back

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Back-to-back packin' bags back and forth with fifths of jack

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

Looking for cops behind my back