This is a song about "Back when"

Right back to when gays were murdered

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

Like back in the day when dinosaurs roamed

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

A poor single mother on welfare, tell me how you did itthere's no way i can pay you back

So step back sacrap an resite your rap, come spitting back when ya got something decent not whack,

Like 20 years ago, you know way back when,

I swear i'll never call you bitch again

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

Remember when i killed that bunny in the back

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

When she walked away swore i thought she was gonna look back

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Stackin that lettuce since way way back when