This is a song about "Checking out me history"

You're just history

Let me rideuntil i get free

Keepin death on the top of my mind, checking out her body from behind,

I see yesterday i called you names, and played games on yo' mind

In hip hop history you're piss to me

This is like riding through the city

For honey, i will live, be a father for the kids

Some old motherfucking nurses checking up my pockets

Long prequel with me, but that's all history

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I'll make you history...

Plottin' don’t even worry

Of being knocked out, and soon a nurse is checking your pulse,

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols