This is a song about "I got shit got back up shot back in da hood is crazy niggaz not even lacking rs man these be drawn thats why i got a strap"

Now this time not looking back cos i know you got scraped

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

I got a laptop in my back pocket

Im not jay-z but i guess i got my swagger back

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

Thats why i got love for everybody in my family

At the same damn time, got these bitches poppin' monkey

Raised rough thats why i got a good right hand

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand

I got a laptop in my back pocket

As deep as dawson's creek and shit

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Be set back, i dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

I got a laptop in my back pocket