This is a song about "Getting back together"

Getting me back, i got other options, plenty of fish in the sea/

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Want to make another collab together/

I got blow, speed, bleed, whatever yo' kindand if you need a motherfucker i ain't hard to find

And put it back together again but in a different way so thy shit in your mind

To cut up an put back together piece by piece

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Locked down in tha penitentiaryfinally lose my mind

Back screaming attack a verbal monster getting piped

Said when i do dirt wit her

Forever together

Time to put my life back together right now! (now)

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

You know...you know who you are

Then get myself together/