This is a song about "Behind"

Always think first leave no one behind

The glare makes me hard to find

And relax you mind

She clutched me from behind

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Propose/ satanic dealings behind imaginary fabrics

Rack city, rack city she need a shovel

Walk right behind you being invisible

And the hugs from behind

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

To leave this life behind

You can search but you'll never find

I'm the reason behind every fall

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Walking around hiding behind masks

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs