This is a song about "Fuck my past"

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Twenty years past and my mind's cultivated

It seems i have no control over my past

K'naan and wale got money in the bank

600 benz, condo six hundred grand

And stressed... about my white past

Let me tell you all a story of my ignorant past

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

It's crazy thinkin about my past experiences

I was playing with guns

From running past my dungeons

His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand

Need to make adjustments cause no one gives a fuck shit bout yo past

And that you should beware of a girl with my past.

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand