This is a song about "Watch the back door"

Start of with ya fingers huh, sounds good to me so sit back an watch the brutality,

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

We ever earn the right to sit back and watch them fight without any sight?

Til my faith start responding, and if i get no answer, just know i tried

You better watch your back because your mom is on the loose for twinkies

Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze

That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money

Might wanna watch your back when you come up in the d

Watch a nigga snap back, dead in the streets

Regular girl, celebrity dreams

Step back and watch me fly

No more will we cry

You showed me to the door

The art of war

Silence no one to watch my back now the

Educate yourselves, of africa