This is a song about "Back to bavk"

No, i need to go back, no i can't go back. i can't go back!

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

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

And daddy's in the cadillac

Try to push back i pull back/

I want to take it back

Make the fingers snap

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

Try to hit us , we hit back

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Going into crime its time to fight back

Now back to the basics,

Went out and had a church of kids

I've read the textbook front to back/

The third one is mixed, white and black