This is a song about "Return to beauchamp"

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

As we return with a crash, to smash the grime scene

But we alright, and we ball right, it's no return, we're just flossin' ice,

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

So don't return bitch cause i'll squish you like you're an earthworm

Is try and fail, clientele the only way to earn

It is a return but i still tell for whats depress

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Member when you had a jheri curl didn't quite learn

Then j cole with the return of some underdog churn

It was time to return the favor, by catching his ass with a surprise

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Should i die i'll return like the messiah and piss on your car

And if you ever renege, i’ll still give you kendrick lamar

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

About but no one ever gives anything in return without a doubt. im tired of being