This is a song about "History"

Cause i ain't worriedeyes blurry

So look at your history

You're just history

Come on this journey

Fast life like born on wednesday and died on thursday

I'm not in my prime yet and you witnessing history

And put you back into your teacher’s room ‘cuz you’re history,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Paintin perfect pictures ain't never worked, my misery

We doin' independently, makin' fuckin' history,

I crave victory, but i don't copy a rapper's history,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

He used to be the greatest performer at wrestlemania history

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Would it alter the course of my history?/