This is a song about "Had times"

Like kg said cowards die a thousand times

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

If i could have 25 wives

Relive all the good times

They were niggas quite similar to pitching the lines

Said off so many times, writers block, its hard times

All the time with this glock of mines

The world seems strange at times

Relive all the good times

Daytime bus pass, now it’s night flights

But to think the first 3 times

This ain't 1992 bullets tumblin' out no nines

Destined to win, get respect where i live

She cries reminiscing on the good times