[Lyric] BACK (Jordiee Vaans)

[Intro]
Yeah
Back (Back back back back back)
Back (Back back back back back)

[Chorus]
I’m back with it Dad
Ain’t speak in some years and it’s worse than it appears but I’m back with it Dad
Like an asthma attack
Thought I had it under control but still spazz fade to black with my little ass
In the middle of class with this nigga ass
Who he think he playing with
I ain’t playing so that shit got a nigga stabbed
I ain’t even lie when the teacher asked
What the fucked had happened
He thought this was a game til I got his ass

[Verse 1]
Back when I was a lad all I really had was a pen and pad filling up with drawings and written
Raps about what I couldn’t have
Looking back and I’m mad all that shit still missing
Who the fuck am I kidding
Skipping school led to grown folks business
I needed help but ain’t get no assistance
Man would no one listen and my dad was distant
So no disrespect but I call no man mister
He a bitch
And I was wondering why every single time
I would cry after looking in my fathers eyes
Never looked at mine
Look alive
Even when I want to die I don’t like it
But liable to lean towards violence
When I’m mad I detach from you
See your ass I got jabs for you
Keeping tabs on you
Think it’s track better run fast before I cock it back make your back whisper
Probably let you live just to laugh at you
I got dad issues
[Chorus]
I’m back with it Dad
Ain’t speak in some years and it’s worse than it appears but I’m back with it Dad
Like an asthma attack
Thought I had it under control but still spazz fade to black with my little ass
In the middle of class
With this nigga ass
Who he think he playing with
I ain’t playing so that shit got a nigga stabbed
I ain’t even lie when the teacher asked
What the fucked had happened
He thought this was a game til I got his ass

[Verse 2]
I’m back on my bullshit
I’m back on my drinking
I’m practically thinking
Bout doing some crime
Always been losing
I’m Mad that I’m use to it
My passion is useless
Don’t worry I’m fine
I’m back to be foolish
I backed up some losers
And lost me some moola
But think it’s my time
I still got this music
These drinks barely do shit
Always under the influence
My demons all human
And that’s fine but I been acting funny
I still relive when my father told me he ain’t want me
Never told my mom cause I ain’t want her stressing from me
Like when she heard some niggas jump me but I really had them running from me
Wow
But if you could look at me now
You wouldn’t think I was wild ass nigga that’s coming up from the ground
Been a while since they put me down nigga really drowned
Dad outta be proud
He ain’t around
Got me back at it
[Chorus]
I’m back with it Dad
Ain’t speak in some years and it’s worse than it appears but I’m back with it Dad
Like an asthma attack
Thought I had it under control but still spazz fade to black with my little ass
In the middle of class
With this nigga ass
Who he think he playing with
I ain’t playing so that shit got a nigga stabbed
I ain’t even lie when the teacher asked
What the fucked had happened
He thought this was a game til I got his ass