This is a song about "Snap backs"

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Now you better fuckin leave before my posse snap

They got me goin' mad, i'm knockin' busters on they backs

And dj's play my records cause i make the needles dance

Breaking down niggas backs like a chiropractor

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

That the only motherfucker that backs him up

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Inside my heads telling me evil thoughts

Stabbing gall bladders in backs of bathroom stalls

Can't win with a passive attack

So snap on you'r snap back,

Skin tone i wish i could take it back

To their backs and attract the black on black