This is a song about "We re back"

We going back like we stuck in reverse,

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

We gotta get back to what really matters

Givin back the sand til we center rock

This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop

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

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

So i'mma talk about a little bit of that

If we could get that back, i'll split the wrap

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

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

You couldn't live your life for the moment

Gotta re-route over this hump,

I never fit in with them light skins

Re-directed de-ci-sions