This is a song about "Back up"

Listen up motherfuckers, yo look, lucifer's back

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

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

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

You get a thumbs up, pat on the back

All the time with this glock of mines

Then back it up more then lunch lines

But i climbed back up that rope.

Used to find dope in his coat

If you ever feel alone and

Back up on the old hunt,

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

Turned my back to the past, gotten up

How i do itthinkin' i'm new to this

Kay we're back, up all night, kinda pensive