This is a song about "Yeah am back"

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

I'm looking at you yeah girl, you're kinda tooken back by

Oh shit guess who's back yeah that's right it's zack

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

Why am i back to shooting up again?

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

After all this is a chorus and i am back

Real shottas, fuck ya foreigners stay

Yeah, back in the day my goal was slay

Yeah you think you're all that cuz your snap back and your fat stack/

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Dream of going back ain't getting your classic cause these days i am feeling back in

But buy a .44, blasting at playa haterswanting more with a thug passion