This is a song about "No going back"

My visuals be going hard, but it's back basics

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Im going insane its like no brain

Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne

But now i'm back again, going hard as hell

‘cause that’s the case i'm known to pack a tool as well

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

We going back like we stuck in reverse,

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Money got my fam going back words

My raincoat, and gold wrappers, amen

No time to recover we're going again

No time to recover we're going again

I came through with diseased semen on my pen

Dream of going back ain't getting your classic cause these days i am feeling back in

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation