This is a song about "Erase me"

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

Erase the past, niggas comin' through shootin' up the blocks,

Leave the states make peace with myself and erase/

Driving my car to a foreign place

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

More than where im paced at, i'm faded but you can't erase it

Get sliced, erase if you try escape i'm the type of great with bars as vicious a barbarians killing/

So much cash, that i never look towards my past, fuck reminiscing, cuz theres nothing im missing,

Let's pretend he never used his pencil to erase 'em,

And if you not convinced keep on promotin' them

You u can go back home and erase all the things

Yeah, glitterati, big bodies and tall swings

Look in the scope, my people still a target

Cuz all the rappin you spit, my shit will erase it

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Modern day slave shit / mistakes but there's no way to erase it