This is a song about "Former"

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

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Former middle school anarchist who hated the ways of modernists/

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Like dexter, former hannibal lector,

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

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

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

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

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

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

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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