This is a song about "Bad past"

Attacked by martyrs of the past

And i can write a hook fast

Hip-hop's unbalances got out of hand

I'm a man with a sick past

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

So if you can make past that, well congratulations, you past death

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

So if you can make past that, well congratulations, you past death

Blast! nigga put into da fuckin past,

Two white cups and i got that drank

We teach our future our past

600 benz, condo six hundred grand

Tryna defeat the past

They got me trapped

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Every day waitin like time don't past