This is a song about "Back to bakc"

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Been to hell before yeah i came back

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

So dig that,go back to your room,daddy's back

I'm coming back with a bloody back to bring ya lost flow back,

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

Try to hit us , we hit back

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

The door crack, niggas all black

I've read the textbook front to back/

Say you through will all my foul ways

In the booth back to back wednesdays

Try to push back i pull back/

The third one is mixed, white and black

Cain and able/back to back/ throat to throat/

New canvas she need a new stroke