This is a song about "Going back through time"

Detonating when i rhyme a rhyme

Bars designed to turn back time

Relax, i ain't going back to that now

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

It's strange looking back on those changes we were going through

Cabo to jamaica every weekend honey moon and you

Crystal glasseswe mash on them jealous bastards

Money got my fam going back words

Time after time, again and again

These crazy ass thoughts going through my brain

Have they all forgot who made this golf shit hot again

I'm here rapping with adrenaline going through vein/

You got reason to brag

There is no going back

Going into crime its time to fight back

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad