This is a song about "Right back"

So i stare right back at it

I'mma sign that work and release that

Oh shit guess who's back yeah that's right it's zack

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

Won't bring your mommy back, or even make things right

I give my heart to one broad, the others get the pipe

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Come right back on 'em, fight, and even though it hurts,

Yes, it's the illest bitch around, flawless and brown

And if get back up, you will be put right down,

Come right back, get a mask and uzi

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

I attack a rappers track who beefs with me right back