I came back in all black like I went back to attack
So I came back with the sack like I went back to the trap
But I ain't never coming back till I come back with a bag

Now I'll only tell my truth but you find it kinda sad
Until you giving me some bullshit only making me mad

Till I up and walk away with the hood on my hat
And i adjust my fuckin waist just to conceal the strap
So the convo goes to waste cause I don't really fuck with that

Now he talking bout a main bitch he saying he in love
But he got a little side bitch he saying he knocked up
Now he got a little fucked
From the situation
Paranoid by other nigguhs saying that they hating
But they waiting round the corner
For that pussy
Watch em run
Watch em duck when they swing
Watch em snatch all that bling
Run that watch
Ran that chain
Learn to watch you say
Gotta watch how you talk
Or be careful when you walk
I just mind my fuckin business
Pussy don't you start your dissin

I'll come back with scumbags
And ill return with some straps
Look Bitch I'm already broke so I ain't got shit to lose
Used to be just me and dimes so I ain't got much to chose
Used to roll fuckin blunt but never fucked with the booze

Now I'm always on my own and people don't fuck with that
So I'll spark another boge just to cope with the fact
That I been gone for to long and I forgot how to act

I came back in all black like I went back to attack
So I came back with the sack like I went back to the trap
But I ain't never coming back till I come back with a bag

Now I'll only tell my truth but you find it kinda sad
Until you giving me some bullshit only making me mad

About how I need to talk to some one
Just because I cope with my sad
Then you telling me that I ain't go nowhere
So I gotta go and pick up a rag
To be honest bitch I can't fuck with that

Tell you what bitch I pass
So you can take your damn opinion shove it right up your ass
And you can take this middle finger shove it right down yo throat
Just like a bulimic hoe
So there's the door bitch you probably should go
Because I already know
Just what you think of sayin
Heard it all before and bitch I know you think I'm playin
So you praying that I'm changing my ways
On how I make it through the day
With out a bullet to the brain
From a self inflicted wound
Yea I know you see the pain but you just hoping you don't have to see my tomb
You can see those clouds forming when I walk through the room

All cause you know the truth
Of where I been and where I'm at
And where I'm going with my pack
So I came back in all black like I went back to attack
So I came back with the sack like I went back to the trap
But I ain't never coming back till I come back with a bag

Now I'll only tell my truth but you find it kinda sad