BACKSTAGE

This ain't rap, It's the song that made us. Came through, gassed up, boys all haters. Backstage passes, full access. Next day, taxes, cash, mad bread. Racks on racks, no cap, Kane on the track. Hating on the kid, what is that? Chain on let it swing on my back. Back then never came with the stacks. Came in the back, rain on the pack. Clap with the rat, lil' baste to your face. Rain on the cat, rain on the tap. Pain in the black, pain with the same. Rain is a fact, range in the back. I don't play with the rats, put a flame To the rats. Let the flame blaze, get 'em Back. She said, "I love you," let me rephrase That. I mean I like you, let me replace That. The shroomies in the closet, I was with my dog. Chilling with the faucet, the sauce it wasabi. A couple of them shroomies got me golly, Golly. Then I started seeing shh. Shawty got the shrooms in her booty hole. She ain't even do them, but she do it For me. She don't even know it, but she Do it for me. Yeah, new Mercedes, Who'd have thought I'd do it? Sipping on my girl I do it. She wanna do me and she tryna do me. But I'm doing me, I don't know about you. You the illest, get used to it. You don't wanna go to war, call a truce. But I'm big boy, so let's get to it. Okay, we get to it. You ain't heard the song, tell me what you Know about it? And it's really hard, Tell me what you know about it? I've been going hard, tell me what you know About it. What you know about it? Tell me what you know about She ain't tryna Play me, but she going for it. And I get her in the car, and she Going for it. I was thinking about a song, Then I-