This is a song about "Finally back after 7 years"

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Looking back i can finally see the hate then

Even if it took me years

She likes the way it hits her lips

I finally found them, after standing on top of the mountain.

Get your revenue popping before you ever do talk on them

Now, nigga, it’s the prince

Dear me, in about ten years

And this the endso good luck with your career

I sit here after new years thank fuck its a new year,

Cause nine years after a nigga hits da prescient

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

After and hour of bloodshed it was finally over.

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for