XV - Guess Who lyrics

Guess who's bizack? Back for
The platinum and gold
The green backpack's back for a go
I tried to relax and put
The green backpack on hold
But now it's 'bout to get packaged and sold

I'm back, bitch, the man is comin'
With plans to rush yah
Comin' from the land of nothin'
Hand is rushin', writin' lyrics
Can't save paper breakin' down trees as my
Momma wait for acres
Told her I'mma take her off
The block like Jenga
For times I might have hanged in
The night with night strangers
Before me and my bro was
The black and white ranger
On Halloween night
Frightened whites and nice neighbors
Hoods that we played in and
Girls that we played on
Had us lookin' suspicious to
Niggas like we're Trayvon
Just another obstacle in a Wichita carnival
Makin' it out the belly
Of the devil's abdominal
Square nigga so I ain't even round
I'm with yo bitch
She hit me when I came into town
I'm on yo shit
But luckily I came in her mouth
I'm respectful to an extent, X went in
Was out now when you layin' her down
You feel a crook in it
You goin' down with your mouth
And now it look different
I was all in your house
She even cooked in it
She made that salmon and
Shrimp, that shit good, isn't it?
Just ride with it when you get to drive it
Some don't get to try it
Watch it as they sit behind it
I bet those LA nights had fuckin' been a riot
But, I'm just mindin' my business
And stayin business minded
Guess who's bizack