This is a song about "You ain t got no back"

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Guess you could call me by my name b double o t.

In other words it's over ain't no way you niggas coming back

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

I don't know why i'm fouled to be free and attack, i just wanna be loud and see why i lack

No king just someone that can influence others to follow gracefully/ and i got lust in the back/

That fire flow the finest women i adore

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

I'm in plex, i got to munch you as t. rex,

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

Cause this is my game, i rose and got back up now what do you say?, you get no love/

I came up hungry

You got no ability

Ain't got no room in the back

Yeah, the sex in the sack