This is a song about "War back then"

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

I feel dope again, first time since way back then/

With a ski maski'm the first one to warn them

Parking lot of the blue flame

Back then i live in the urbane

Just to make it in this broadway lights

Then back it up more then lunch lines

Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions

And i'll come back when the war begins to release sins

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Me and you were close back then,

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

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

Then sit back and fucking commit,

I'm back on my sixty six six shit