This is a song about "Em back"

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

But you know what

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

I don't want you to have my permit yet

Hit em in the back of the head

Girlfriends, groupies, then i'm all alone

I spit a few lines and i send em back home

Gave em chance to take it back, now i'ma unload lyrically

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Nigga 50 million up on these fuck boys

Time to pay em back, gotta make a little noise.

Most of their shit and politicians back 'em, labeled as crazed,

My name hold weight and you don't really keep the bar raised