This is a song about "Jake smack my back"

Head hancho got my seat back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

How to top those words he spake, how am i gonna reach my idol, miller, jake?

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

Gimme my father back gimme my nigguhs back

Me and folarin mmg gon' bring that warner back

Friends that stab in the back instead of slapping n' smack

This the ambition anthem, i flowed it to the flag

Back onto the track, these punks always would talk smack

That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

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

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

Laterphoenix and smack a bitch, leave a smoking craterthat white girl is my

Smack crack, so hard my eyes would turn black,

Make a mess outta tracks, got my hat back