This is a song about "Broke his back"

Got his back no matter what

Say what you wanna but

I’m superman with the wind at his back,

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Better make sure you fuck your girl right ‘fore i dick her down

He gets a great paying job and moves back to his hometown

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

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

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

But since mark put a nigga on that lily track

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

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

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

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Broke back brothers, you a faggot ass brother