This is a song about "Getting him back"

Politicians are getting back-hand bribes, sittin' on a damn beach,

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

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

Once him and i got back to class it was time for recess

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

At him that'll probably sting, he'll get back up and rave hate,

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

Y'all can back him up but he's still weak

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

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

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

But i'm more scared of weddings than a funeral lately

Bitch, i flow like shady back when his mum made him crazy,

I'm tyler, mr. green hat, pro-abortion anti-clean rap

I throw him the axe to to his back down he goes flat thats that