This is a song about "I hate the past"

Sometimes i look back at the past, glad that i lasted,

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

They ponder suicide today, and hate the past

Yeah talking boutbad bitch,good weed,purple drank

Is try and fail, clientele the only way to earn

I look back at the faded past whenever i just didn't yearn,

If i can get past the wack emcees packed in factories,

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

With a rosa parks state of mind, i don't give a fuck

I cant think about the past cause its got me fucked up,

I start to think it's all planned

I hate how people bring up your past/

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

Those histories of misery, i can't try and erase the past,

I stopped mourning over past, when i past the stop warning

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing