This is a song about "Got yo back"

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

Took yo bitch killed yo bitch sent her back as a message to you bitch

Come right back on 'em, fight, and leave 'em in the dirt yo

Shawty open your soul, pray that protools agree though

Cause steady pressure, has got my back

I don't know why i'm even on this track

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Or knowing that my homies got my back

Sneak up on attack

Ain't got no room in the back

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

But yo you've got a heart, even though you will attract static,

On a snake who faked the jack, yo, lift it back

Binded between, carryin' the flag for an area that drag