This is a song about "All that remains"

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

All that bullshit's for the birds

Where greatness isn't celebrated, remains without observations,

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

But my name remains even tho i changed

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

And i don’t take no dames out

I drive that all around

I got alotta phones

And nasty remains and bones

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

They killed hip hop dead, but ill save the remains

Facial expression remains the same,

Word play, olubowale is my first name