This is a song about "Im back on the game"

Im rolling into compton, unknown and forgotten, with the sign caution, on my back,

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

Im done asn you out the game,

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

In fact i snack on my prey, half of the game is still back in shacks,

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

So bad they think im hacking the game

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

Lyricism back in the game when i brainstorm i bring literal rain

Rappers are actors back in the game, just to make a milli,

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Yeah, the sex in the sack

Went back on the way back back