This is a song about "I want you back no swearing"

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

The jager in my cup is licorice black

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

I've got no fucking energy why do you think i want cocaine?

I don't want no fucking crown

Do like a toaster put your bread down

In this cold world, it's all about collection

Got no stendos if you want attention

I know your sad & you want me to come back but i cant

I understand i'm back by popular demand

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Now that i've entered hell i don't want to go back

Ball dreams of being pointguard was off limits jack

You want a fuck in the shack of the back