This is a song about "Haunted it back"

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

And it tried to run away but "sikey mikey" dragged it back

Drop kick back and lets say it again (sids back!)

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

Never ending thoughts of how my taunts and how i haunted you

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

Lyrical beef you wont even back it,

Comes out my haunted conscious

And i need you to show me love

I'll teach you how to take it slow

Thinkin back to it i feel so low.

Then i thought i could take it back

And daddy's in the cadillac

Then i'm back at it, back in hazmats, breaking bad addictions back, im a rap addict"

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift