This is a song about "Scratch on my back"

Tatted my moms on my back for ambition

All the women of color i'm in love with your skin

Keep getting knocked down, back on my ass

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

World on my shoulders as i run back to this my childhood

I got my life back on track

Sneak up on attack

How come you pick me last, i made my raps straight from scratch

I just wanna pick you up and take you to a wrestling match

Then scratch em out my teeth with toothpicks

Not king james, these were coke kings

What the fuck happened to rap when

My rhymes on hold but i'll be back again

Cause i’m back on my grind

The glare makes me hard to find