This is a song about "Back stabbers"

You got reason to brag

There is no going back

There's crack, there's crack

Do nothing but smack you back

Jumped up with a broken back

Snapple fact: you rather wack

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

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

So, tell my haters fall back

Try to jack and i will attack

My shoes black, slater back/

My four-four's givin payback

And a niggas want me back

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

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