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

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

But i never stopped swearing so i'm sorry for the wearing

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

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

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

No, i need to go back, no i can't go back. i can't go back!

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

You want a fuck in the shack of the back

I don't really ever look for vengeance or want to get back at you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Track and field with the birds, i’m running em like track

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