This is a song about "Behind"

Looking for cops behind my back

Sold sega games, his cousin sold crack

Leaving all this behind

To my unborn child

Baby, you don’t have to try to read my mind

Always think first leave no one behind

Now i left my "competition" drowning behind

Pray you rich in confidence, now i'm paying you mind

Better leave it all behind

Cause i’m back on my grind

It's no longer a new jack city

You behind your back you'll be

Good help is hard to find

All the people you left behind.