This is a song about "Getting him back"

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

I told him when i reach back from the club i better see that money though (see that money though)

Nail to 2 tha coffin

They pick on him and step on him

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

She'd do anything now just to bring him back

Flash forwards then back to him in seventy eight,

I been an ape, diamonds in the dinner plate

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

Dream of going back ain't getting your classic cause these days i am feeling back in

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Keep getting pushed down, but we #slither back up.

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

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

Feels like getting stabbed in the back with shards of glass

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas