This is a song about "Comeback beaks"

But i'm jumping on this track for a major comeback

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Yeah i'm a menace, god as my witness, with this pen i'm insane, yup

May day, comeback it has been this way rub my back, then let me lay, fuck

Cause i'm not about to sell me soul to live life moving like license plates

Leave it to the greats, this comeback elevates me to the level of bill gates/

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

If bad stuff do happen, then i'll comeback just like manning

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

I don't even know why i'm coming back with a comeback,

Better have a good comeback i'll grind you up like a vitamix blender.

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

You wasted my rhyming replying back to me without a comeback

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Better have a good comeback i'll grind you up like a vitamix blender.