This is a song about "Some niggas in the grave and thay anit coming back"

Tell them niggas we coming

I'm the sushi king

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

We've got one foot on the ground and we've got one foot in the grave

But i get some niggas need to feel wanted, the day you came back is the day

As: my dad can’t satisfy her in the bedroom ever since he passed away

Lying to the children when she know you ain't the dad

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

And this rap meaning that i'm coming back.

The jager in my cup is licorice black

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

With some white dust from wings i crushed back in the knack/ and a rack of spices i pour on top/

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Im no snitch and ill take it to my grave/ interagating me offering me some

In some dumbasses back.

Can't win with a passive attack