This is a song about "About the past"

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

Yes it will be in the past

Attacked by martyrs of the past

Spend the night with me, we'll talk and

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

They ponder suicide today, and hate the past

I understand i'm back by popular demand

I don't even have a clue about my past,

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin

I stopped mourning over past, when i past the stop warning

Seeing ghosts from the past

They got me trapped

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

Discarding the past year leaving the scars behind