This is a song about "Wet backs"

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

They got me goin' mad, i'm knockin' busters on they backs

Under ya nose a rose grew with no sun at all

With our backs against the wall, we're stacked up 'till we fall,

To their backs and attract the black on black

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

I go hard like backs of beetles and hot as ignited diesel

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

This is like love, that you can never get

My flow'll strike like thunder and rain, that's why it stays wet

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

That it snaps fast and the backlash will crack backs

Drown you alive in wet cement

Hold my tears i tried my best