This is a song about "We re back"

Back when we was shooting up cops

And when this beat drops, your heart stops

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

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

Back to back we crack 'em back, platinum plaques stackin',

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Gotta re-route over this hump,

Put the purp in the blunt

And i got that bait, they all bad

No need to fight back, we have zach/

Back to pedestrian, can't touch the hemp, to re-assess/

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

And if we fall or fail we will bounce back

Dead faces keep my money in a body bag

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

No we don't, awfully stoned drop the top back you outta know