This is a song about "Let me give you a blast from the past yo"

Seeing ghosts from the past

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I won't let you take it from me

You tricked it, the blast, you got out with a spell cast

I understand i'm back by popular demand

Hard for you to manage yo bitch give me so much head

Hungry like the nigga who ain't got the taste of fame yet

Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe

Fakes get a blast from me, laugh at me, and get peeled lika mango/

Love to take a ride let me give you the sniffles

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

You can talk all that shit while yo girl give me a blow job

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

Yo let me hit that jay yo!

Ugh, and that's gross but she love it though