This is a song about "Reverse cowgirl"

This is the second verse i could probably beat you writing my rap in reverse,

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

I can shift into reverse unnerved and still come in first

When your shits going from bad to worse turn around and reverse

No longer do i freestyle, money for the strippers

And it hurts, take the "t" from "trust" and just reverse,

Pa skillin we on a roll like thick strippers

Put the car into reverse, drive backwards

Part of me though, is searching for answers

My turf, strong nerve, never on the reverse, stay rehearsed or cursed,

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

When i saw my daughter take her first breath,all i thought of was how to reverse debt

Give 'em guns, step back, watch em kill each other"it's time to fight back", that's what huey said