This is a song about "I m back bitch"

I look back like, "bitch, i know"

Never break, took a break though

Bitch take back your raps before i eat you like poppycock

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

Y u cryin? "gimme back my back" no bitch its mine, i rap not for your souls

No more amore, i refuse to force you

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo

My pistol close in handconvinced this is my year

I m not making u feel that u r my dear...