This is a song about "Returning back into town seeing everything i knew again"

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

I force myself into my old self again,

Yo i freestyle and fuck you niggas ya’ll be wilding and i’m out

Here i am once again in my home town,where the music is loud

Then i knew that if i blew i’d come back, i had to make it,

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king

Seeing all these down town men they be bleeding

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

Inhaler ? i might be in b-town in the back of four

As i back flip into the blackness,

My hat is always the color of cactus

It was like i was seeing into another world

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them

Alright we're back again, pop gats again