This is a song about "Sisters coming back"

Cause what's done is in the past it ain't never coming back

Make sure your fuckin' feelings end up up in a glad bag

I don't know why you keep coming back to battle against me

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

Can't wait to see your karma come back around i am not coming back

Peace be to my brothers and sisters

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

I'm coming back with a bloody back to bring ya lost flow back,

I’m only dealin' with you, nothin' to do with your man

Tried to get out had me coming straight back like a boomerang,

And this rap meaning that i'm coming back.

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Eating competition like a carnivore three plates deep coming back for more