This is a song about "Jake smack my back"

On the day a hater treat a nigga like he fake

Why do you hate and why do you affiliate with a jake

With stacked rhymes that smack minds right back into last night

Test the water let me know if the temperature right

Like who said they’ll always have my back, let no one talk smack,

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Shades dark as fuck so all i see is black

Looking for cops behind my back

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Head hancho got my seat back

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Smack you bitch with the back of my hand,

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all

Do nothing but smack you back

Yeah, the sex in the sack