This is a song about "Go back in life"

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

For once my mind thought that i should go back in the blues..

So rap and i go back like asses in car seats/

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

I promise to never go back on that promise, in fact

And in my mind's eye i see this place, the players go in fast

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Until you go behind my back

Go back in time and kill you with your umbilical cord, bitch

I'm at morgan, howard, coppen, trying to find that higher knowledge

Ones but i didn't really mean it i wish i could go back in time lord and apologize

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Well i'd go back to my cell raise hell and get in my zone,

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

Ill just go back and deal with crap