This is a song about "Come back mom"

Can't win with a passive attack

Would the great christ come back

So girl if you ever wanna come back,

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

Iv come back with some new ways

My music is like confetti rain when you win a race

Your mom wanted me to come, so i came and cummed in her face

Then i come back to my mom's body

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Or the chick leaving

48. and come back seeking,

We got money to go get baby

It will always come back and haunt me

For thinkin you would come back

The door crack, niggas all black