This is a song about "Kickin back"

Went back on the way back back

She was wet off the bat

Your life is a product of trash

I'm just taking names, then i'm kickin' ass//

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

I'm spittin' when i walk, kickin' up chalk on the block and know i walk funny,

I'm coming back relaxed with my head back

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

But if you're not dying don't fucking bother to call me back, i'm sleep

I’m just kickin’ this shit to ya while rhymin’ on the beat,

So fuckin' awesome, kickin' rhymes cold,

Franky lymon the lime light gets old

There's crack, there's crack

Makin money back to back

So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play

The mental melee got me kickin' like pele