This is a song about "Sisters coming back"

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

A real live tale about a snitch named haitian jack

I'm coming back to home again

Magic city tipping them

Be coming back again, over denyin'

Kaiser soze, we never see him

#2 is this for real? my words aren't coming out, i'm holding back my tears,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again

Wanting to leave but always coming back to mary jane

Oh shit reverse the hearse , the curse of eazy coming back slowly and it lurch,

Kind of chill but every now and then i get this violent urge,

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

I'm coming back relaxed with my head back

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

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