This is a song about "Back of my benz"

Looking at the sky, hoping a light would shine

But off of that story, let me get back to my rhyme/

Cause i've relapsed back into the vast ways of my past/

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

Be winning my living back on the right side of killing and kidding.

As i'm dumping your body over the back of my yacht.

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

My moral of this rhyme, is to watch your back online,

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

We hooked up... in the back of my homeboys truck.

You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

Snatch a bitch up stuff her in the back of my suburban