This is a song about "Fighting the past"

I'll vaporize ya body, the past has passed, i'm past the line,

Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

"man, why do you keep trying why the fuck are you fighting"

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Seas/ i always fought for my dad/ har'ram fighting for the only

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Watching you bleed were crying were fighting the depressed

Cause i got the burner in the hand

I've had the darkest past

Yes it will be in the past

Racks on racks, i don’t know how to act

Just for me being weird in the past/

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

Cause even thugs get lonely, understand

Just for me being weird in the past/