This is a song about "We might not make it back"

I said boss and i meant that; advance, you spent that

Why must you make me come back to you and then make you eat it

I try with all my might to hold it back, cause i don't wanna fight/

Easy baby my thing tight, but that lotus flower just ain't right

Bitch i can't let goi been strugglin' too long, thuggin' too longand niggas is stealing my shit

Mathematic deconstruction systematic re-destruction yep, we back at it

With shitty education systems, why can we not make a dime?

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

That you might not agree with, see it like this, troop,

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

You never play with young boys cause they never private

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

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Not worth squirming you'll just make it worse

Take it or leave it might not be right

Them people see my good side