This is a song about "How i used to be"

I used to be a loner, known for not talkin and shyness

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

How i used to kill tracks with no effort

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

You'd think she'd be used to it, her nephew used to bang too, he who was i came up thru

It’s how i became who i was supposed to be

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy

I am a broken fragment if who i used to be.

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

I used to live where the flats be,

I used to be poor in the bad part down, stealing bikes to run,

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

I remember back when i used to be the person to stay silent in the hallways