This is a song about "Hitting from the back"

All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod

Bout peppermint schnapps in junior high hit the block

Hitting the big spliffs while i'm spitting vicious

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Good love then i can do that for her

Hitting the singing feather

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

Molested at eleven and she always reminiscing

From the fact that i’m comin’ back

Try to jack and i will attack

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

Hitting the big spliffs while i'm spitting vicious

Back from the motherfucking dead

Kick back and know yo son set

All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot