This is a song about "To back"

Then from the front all the way back to the back of the back

And ya’ll better relax, talking bout that he wack

I'm coming back with a bloody back to bring ya lost flow back,

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

I want to take it back

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

Sit back,eat snack,watch me fuck you back to back

Back to back we crack 'em back, platinum plaques stackin',

My talent should take me places i've never been

Can't win with a passive attack

I've read the textbook front to back/

To push this faggots cork back

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Not taking no shotty to the back

Two times for the chicks with the right bag