This is a song about "Former"

Former middle school anarchist who hated the ways of modernists/

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Resorted to the former, got clowned like a pie in the face

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

On top, a former cop was shot with a coke snorters glock

Like dexter, former hannibal lector,

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Raised in this whirlwindour childhood years, recall the tears: heart laced with venom

Former things are passed away i believe in all of these words for it to come

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

It was a former student that used to be a guy, a self-taught that didn't care

And i would never walk in the shadow that never was really there

It was a former student that used to be a guy, a self taught that didn't care

Tie your dumbass in the corner and make you watch as i fuck your former lover,

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number