This is a song about "About the past"

But she forgot about the golden rule

I'm trying to think about my past days of high school,

But i'm missing all the times in the past

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

If you ever feel alone and

Just for me being weird in the past/

But i'm missing all the times in the past

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

That's a sequel to the pop hits of the past

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Attacked by martyrs of the past

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

It's crazy thinkin about my past experiences