This is a song about "Broke his back"

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

To put food on the table..clothes on his back

He gets straight back up with a big grin in his head

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

- his re-up on the dope made him broke.. i'm sellin it

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

I’m superman with the wind at his back,

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

The locomotive is off his tracks so holla back if my raps

Its like my rep's stacked, then fellow and broke my back

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

His heart broke slowly, it began to sink in,

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

I wrote the rhyme that broke the bull's back,

The bummer is the fact that i'm black