This is a song about "Me coming back"

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Im leaving this city, dont plan on coming back

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

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

I'm coming cause i'm back and this made no sense.

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

I'm coming back to home again

Coming straight at yah watch yah back

Can't win with a passive attack

Wanting to leave but always coming back to mary jane

Don’t want nothing from a nigga; he all kinds of lame

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

Oh man this girl she keeps coming back

We been all around the world

Me and my team, we coming in first