This is a song about "Rob hit me i hit him back"

One shot make a nigga's heartbeat stop

I go back to my friend rob.

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

Suddenly a flashback hit me in the back shit,

Hit me up on the streets

Get grand slam fans out of they seats

Wope, i hit gravity, nope i'm just back to insanity

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat

Get that creativity within me when i hit that

Caus i've been kicking back kicking hackey sack till i hit that sack/

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back