This is a song about "Back to the past"

Go back to the past and remember what asked:

They would get the cold shoulder and know it was an act

Life is your only friend, one day you'll understand

Trying to forget the dark corners of my past

Putting the past back for me

Looking at your money

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

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

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

Backstabbing ass i left you in the past, back there in the chest lock and pad man,

Cause what's done is in the past it ain't never coming back

Over the edge, yeah i hide in a potato sack

When miles davis cuttin lose with the band

All these backstabbing fags i blast em back to the past

Fuck you if you feelin' different

I race to the line, blow past the dust