This is a song about "Depressing past"

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

Its depressing, this kingdom is prison, of this system we victim

Whatever it takes to live and stand

Into glimmers of ma dark past,

I'm a man with a sick past

Got racks you don’t understand

If you ever feel alone and

Every day waitin like time don't past

I can feel your heart beating fast

Blast! nigga put into da fuckin past,

K'naan and wale got money in the bank

Just for me being weird in the past/

I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth

Mother died in a wedding dress, it was a depressing death that hurt his youth

Say she like my style but i talk too fast

They ponder suicide today, and hate the past