This is a song about "Don t look behind you"

I've got everyone behind me minus you

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

With some lesbians that don't know english

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

You behind your back you'll be

They provokin' suicide but as soon as signed

Just remember when there's no-one there, don't look behind

You behind your back you'll be

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

That you aren't behind me,

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

I figured out that it don't matter for real