This is a song about "I into the past"

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

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

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

But the plan is to show you that i understand

Past fly so high the last time i went blind

Doggy, i'm from the land of grind

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

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

Now i see the ghosts of my past they're white

Cause everythang gonna be alright

I be ballin, they wonder why

I rap into the sky

Cutting past the wrists into the pissed anger fits

Just another product of this matrix