This is a song about "Way back"

And put the pieces back together my way

I do it my way, mofuck' what ya'll say

And we did it our way, blue-collar game all day

And put the pieces back together my way

Reached all the way back to your fucking gut, goggle "i've been touched

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

You could have gotten in the game way back then,

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag

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

"by the way, here's a one-way ticket back to mexico",

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

On his way back to home eya-eya o

The world looking out, they on the front row

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

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again