This is a song about "Behind my back"

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

While your bitch is winking behind your back

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Behind bars i sit, in my room i sit

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Until you go behind my back

Talking shit behind my back will get you smacked

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Sneak up on attack

Doing this behind her back

Magnificent, anti-impotent, landslide winning by lyricist

But behind your back she fucking every nigga on yo recent list

We like to party

You behind your back you'll be

Looking for cops behind my back

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