This is a song about "Back on my shit"

Put that shit back on my shelf, started up dumb it down,

I done seen a nigga drop find god and skip town

We won't do shit for it, lay back on our asses with child deaths imminent/

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Same game, same blood, same coat on my back

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

And as for us, we was different though. things have gotten difficult

We won't do shit for it, lay back on our asses with child deaths imminent/

Dreams of having my shit played back on popular stereo

Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe

Baby im on my other shit,

Pass that, catch back, fast that

On another level shit, elevator to my mind

Never bad-handing nothing, therefore i grind