This is a song about "Coming back"

You coming back to me thats what i'm hoping,

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

I'm coming back relaxed with my head back

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

#2 is this for real? my words aren't coming out, i'm holding back my tears,

Oh shit reverse the hearse , the curse of eazy coming back slowly and it lurch,

This is mighty triumph you can hear the celebrations from the choirs in church

Cause what's done is in the past it ain't never coming back

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

That you aren't coming back, but he doesn't realize you're stronger that

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

I'm coming cause i'm back and this made no sense.

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

I'm coming back to shock and awe, keep running, squawkin' with your clotted scars,

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops