This is a song about "The return"

And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face

Cause ill get stuck one day, and return to my grave

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

The more battles the better the flows

As we return with a crash, to smash the grime scene

If i don’t make it, then somebody tell my son screen

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Afterwards return her to the dirt where the worms shit

My arsenal, makes for an awesome show

Said she'd return, but he learned that she got slaughtered though

Something like rihanna while i’m up in that vagina

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Then j cole with the return of some underdog churn

I run circles round these niggas' world like saturn

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

It was time to return the favor, by catching his ass with a surprise