This is a song about "Comeing back"

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Until you go behind my back

I bust shots, they bust back

Can't win with a passive attack

Snapple fact: you rather wack

There is no going back

Jumped up with a broken back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

Wishing i could go back

The door crack, niggas all black

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

In the booth back to back wednesdays

Tones of foreigners, hecklers looking back/

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

Into something with swag, nigga, don't be mad

I'm coming back relaxed with my head back