This is a song about "Back off fag"

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

One hundred and eighty three life sentences ill be back once off

Back when shelby had that timberwood, off the fam good

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Where the black girls get their weaves back

You big ass motherfuckin' fag!

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

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce

Back-flips off the edge of the grand canyon

Ass-clappin', shawty bag out the wagon

Off the top like a confiscated snap back

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

Off track and lately i'm on edge, may be back but nearly fallin off the ledge

After an epoch gradually he started to change and he decided to take his revenge