This is a song about "Basterds from my past"

Move from the past to the present on the train

But i'm a hustler, in my heart, trapped is the game

It seems i have no control over my past

Cause i got the burner in the hand

About disaster in the world and

When that kid said a line that touched my past

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Let me tell you all a story of my ignorant past

America's most wanted like chi ali

Blaze past you in my bugatti

And that you should beware of a girl with my past.

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

Hammer-hat flyer than a bag of bats

Past his prime, everything just fell from the cracks

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

My past experiences, the last appearing in poems