This is a song about "Back to the dealin"

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod

Or stock dealin' there's no excuse for the preenin'

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Back to the flashbacks blowing stacks

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Stuck dealin to get a meal an a bomb to burst, now tucked in by a fuckin lie

I'll be dealin the blow that gave you the first high/

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie

All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

Now back to the basics,

Blew money like six crips