This is a song about "I got your back"

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

I got a laptop in my back pocket

We got no time for pussy ass rhymes, take your shit back an resite your lines,

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

They're only powerful when you got your back turned

There's crack, there's crack

I got crap attached to my back

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

Burnin up my fever is back, that's how i got ill

Pull up in the car open the lambo mercy latch

I'll knock him back, i got punchlines like a boxing match,

I got my life back on track

Can't win with a passive attack