This is a song about "Bicken back"

My shoes black, slater back/

Top dropped down, black on black

Never goin back i aint ever lookin back

The third one is mixed, white and black

But ever since they came back

Snapple fact: you rather wack

When i was starving now it's payback

I'm coming back relaxed with my head back

Make the fingers snap

Try to push back i pull back/

Back to back we crack 'em back, platinum plaques stackin',

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

There's crack, there's crack

Head hancho got my seat back

My four-four's givin payback

I bust shots, they bust back