This is a song about "Talking to another woman behind your back"

In the back of a chevy that’s all black

Until you go behind my back

"are you talking back to me?

We got money to go get baby

But its enticing to see your not with a black woman

That mean i never trust em. and if you ever love them

Looking for cops behind my back

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

It's out to see like a mariner, get back into character, grab another blank page

Before we learn to fly, somebody else should trycockin' guns, smokin', we can all make a change

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

You behind your back you'll be

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

Im on another level, and your winded trying to catch up

To my unborn child

To leave this life behind