This is a song about "Back"

Back and forth, and then back again

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

Try to push back i pull back/

The door crack, niggas all black

Went back on the way back back

Sneak up on attack

When i was starving now it's payback

So, tell my haters fall back

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Looking for cops behind my back

Tones of foreigners, hecklers looking back/

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

I'm coming back relaxed with my head back

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Try to jack and i will attack

I bust shots, they bust back