This is a song about "Back tf up"

Walk that body, talk that body

Back then you couldn't top up for me,

Sneak up on attack

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Listen up motherfuckers, yo look, lucifer's back,

Our nation have to bow, africa

Don't back up i'm here to save ya

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Willingly, straight up i'm bringing the guru back

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

Im a little wack but my posture is straight up my back

You get a thumbs up, pat on the back

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Keep my back right side stay bloody flagged up, to geeked up,