This is a song about "Back stabing"

The third one is mixed, white and black

Went back on the way back back

Try to push back i pull back/

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Never goin back i aint ever lookin back

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

Until you go behind my back

When i was starving now it's payback

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Makin money back to back

Head hancho got my seat back

Make the fingers snap

Gimme my father back gimme my nigguhs back

The jager in my cup is licorice black

The door crack, niggas all black

There is no going back