This is a song about "Basterds from my past"

It seems i have no control over my past

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

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

Made it out naija with nothing in the bank

Trying to forget the dark corners of my past

Accidents happen when i got the mac in hand

My past experiences, the last appearing in poems

I know howard that college, but uptown has some problems

Cause i've relapsed back into the vast ways of my past/

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

I turned into something they never became

Move from the past to the present on the train

Turned my back to the past, gotten up

I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck

Seeing ghosts from the past

The faker they shakin' my hand