This is a song about "I hate the past"

Its the things that i hate

Give me dome, then let me skate

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

The realism i see inside you is fake / (so you hate)

In the sky, telling birds to move it when i fly past

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn

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

I hate how people bring up your past/

Just hustling you understand

I hate the condescending

And my only fear's a wedding ring

I'm a motherfucking beast see me in your sleep

I hate police so im saving the street!