This is a song about "Going back through time"

We must, be the flyest of southerner men

No time to recover we're going again

With you going through more terrible times.

We will never die, we are forever alive

Relax, i ain't going back to that now

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

I'm here rapping with adrenaline going through vein/

She my billie jean we menage with mary jane

Yo i'm turning back the time

You better get yours fore i reach mine

Money got my fam going back words

You hear the words coming from my lips bastards

That going through some things

When you spill out hits

Going into crime its time to fight back

The jager in my cup is licorice black