This is a song about "Quit going behind my back"

He said that he rather put the pump to his face

Going back to my old ways,my heart is a cold place,

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Keep going never look back

Drugs are a blessingto someone with no breakfast, damnit’s so hard being exited, out

I had my life turned around but the white flag ain't down, looks like we're going back around

Lets come up to my city

You behind your back you'll be

They tell quit your bitching and get back to the kitchen,

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

And daddy's in the cadillac

Looking for cops behind my back

Fast money like zakat al-fitr, break fast

Talking shit behind my back will get you smacked

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

You behind your back you'll be