This is a song about "We busted back"

I think back to the memories of everything we shared,

Deep down, i'm an emo fuckin' faggot that's depressed

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

How can we fight back, when we couldn't occupy it

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

Givin back the sand til we center rock

Hole in the hull, busted ship

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

Give me dome, then let me skate

We back to annihilate

Jt: fuck each others moms

Back when we was shooting up cops

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

But one day we will all come fighting back

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Acrimonious harmonious flows are busted