This is a song about "John gotti in the back"

I'ma son you, no irv gotti

High heel wearer, hell of a body

Help me with something in the back

It's blacc friday and i'm glad to be black

Explore who's back in the ring

Get it girl, keep that motor running

Hey your honor, is you kidding

The main freestyle king back in the building

Im drowning down, i couldn't dodge the wave

In the booth back to back wednesdays

Went to school and sat in the back

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Cause what's done is in the past it ain't never coming back

I'm too busy doin the type of shit that got gotti killed

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest