This is a song about "If i could go back"

Changing back ready to parish, shreaded on the track i could care if,

Your aura is a magnet, my eyes a metal bag, it's attractive

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

If only i could go back in time and save it.

If i had the chance to go back and not smoke that shit, id say fuck it lets do it anyway,

And your performance is important when you use your faceay, she never used to be this way

I ran away as fast as i could without looking back

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

Taking my time, let me levitate

If only i could find my soul mate,

If only i could get in your head...

My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread

Everything my people did, i wish that i could take it back,

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

Wielding a potato at that the end of the rainbow with a pot o' gold

This rap is golden i have to go in, get back in place if your actin bold