This is a song about "Times i could go back to"

No, i can't live like this, i need to go back, no, i can't go back!

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

At times i truly felt that we could make this shit happen,

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Times up here i come, some time passed but i'm back.

Off to work i go, back to this childhood

Call me a product of my own damn hood

What's you motivation, huh, what's your motivation

I want to go back to when eminem was slim

If only i could go back into the 80’s

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Nigga, this how it sound if a truck could rap

The spirit i had 'fore i go back to the same crap

Wishing i could go back

Snapple fact: you rather wack