This is a song about "Bad past"

Miami nights, made a couple grand

Into glimmers of ma dark past,

About disaster in the world and

We teach our future our past

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

Seeing ghosts from the past

They ponder suicide today, and hate the past

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

Putting the past back for me

Im moving right past ya

But dont go in raw

I hate how people bring up your past/

The faker they shakin' my hand

Just for me being weird in the past/

If you ever feel alone and