This is a song about "Mates turn there backs"

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

That it snaps fast and the backlash will crack backs

They got me goin' mad, i'm knockin' busters on they backs

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

To their backs and attract the black on black

And goin' half on a motherfuckin' hundred sack

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Good luck on your mission and guard your backs folks

I need some reasons see cuz it's some creatures growing deep inside of my heart right now

From dusk till i wake, there will be no mistakes i gotta turn into day somehow

With our backs against the wall, we're stacked up 'till we fall,

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Chilling with my mates but i dont give a fuck about rotations