This is a song about "Future of my past"

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

He was my brother to, playing call of duty with him at night way past two,

Now i see the ghosts of my past they're white

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

Just hold it, fuck past and the future

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Into glimmers of ma dark past,

To reds i ain't know how to act

Let me tell you all a story of my ignorant past

But every other part of you make me wanna depart and

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

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

Attacked by martyrs of the past

The faker they shakin' my hand

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

My past isn't tragic, but i've got a couple of skeletons in my attic